Our address was in the sky
Just a roof of woven reeds
You and I
On the highest front
Of a very tall tree

Months and months we stayed inside
Because climbing back up takes such time
And we live
On the blooms carried in by the breeze

Every night
I promise you
We'd go down to see the friends we once knew
But every night
I'd make an excuse
And I never came down from the roof

I woke and you had flown
Just an impression of you next to me
And the terrible sound of the clapping of leaves

Every night
I promise you
We'd go down to see the friends we once knew
And every night
I'd make an excuse
And I never came down from the roof