Intro: ||: | :|| Big blue skies in the northern field My right hand on the steering wheel – 2 young lovers running wild We bought string and a brand new kite We couldn’t wait to watch it fly But it flew too high, – – It flew too high Chorus: Here comes the wind Let your string unwind Run as fast as you can in your mind Back to a place that you never forgot Before everything was lost I don’t remember when we ran out of rope When we did we lost all hope – We just stood there crying That’s what we learned about flying So I took your hand and you took mine And we waltzed together in time – But looking back I guess I didn’t know That I was in love and you were letting go It’s funny how you mind plays tricks on you Seems like the higher and higher we flew You took off and I was made of stone – I was made of stone! (Repeat Chorus – Instrumental – Repeat Chorus)