Woorden: Cinderella. Ten Minutes Ago.

Ten minutes ago I saw you
I looked up when you walked through the door.
My head started reeling,
You gave me the feeling
The room had no ceiling or floor.
Ten minutes ago I met you
And we murmured our how-do-you-do's.
I wanted to ring out the bells
And fling out my arms
And to sing out the news.

I have found her, she's an angel
With the dust of the stars in her eyes.
We are dancing, We are flying,

And she's bringing me back to the skies.
In the wings of my love Im flying
Over mountain and meadow and glen.
And I like it so well
That for all I can tell
I may never come down again.
I may never come down to earth again.