Simon - Firewoodisland

I have flown, I’m who I am

By holding you, closer than

Anything, other than

What I held closer than you

They say it’s a tall tale, and not in the clouds

They say it’s a tall tale, and not in the clouds

And it’s nothing more, than nothing is

In someones’s eyes, and nothing less

But nothing is in yours

But nothing is in yours

But a voice cried out in the wilderness

And there you were, a bolt from the blue, oh

A voice cried out in the wilderness

And there you were, a bolt from the blue

They say it’s a tall tale, and not in the clouds

They say it’s a tall tale, and not in the clouds

And it’s nothing more, than nothing is

In someone’s eyes, and nothing less

But nothing is in yours

But nothing is in yours

And even if I’m falling in the storyland

If I stumble in the thorns I’ll be planting the soil

Bring a hundredfold’s

A voice cried out in the wilderness

And there you were, a bolt from the blue

I station my men, and he says to you

You told me how to tread on the blue

I have felt, I’m who I am, by holding you, closer than

Anything, other than

What I held, closer than, you