From the recording All Directions
Lyrics
flying over buildings, a rise in altitude
a flight attendant smile, a can of apple juice
a cloud reflecting sunshine on a busy afternoon
a resonant emotion, a memory of you
going home
falling over sleeping, let it take me now
a distant spark of laughter, resonating sounds
a crystal dream caressing and leading me away
lost in all direction, hurtling through space
going home
and it feels like a warm light falling over me
going home