Fold yourself against
Me like a paper bird
Tonight we'll fly awhile
Just give me the word

And hold onto me
Like I hold onto you
steeple holds a bell
The night sky holds the moon

Melting flakes of snow
Will catch you when you fall
Baby that's not all

Then like falling stars
Back down to sleep will go
Into our waiting arms
In orbits round the glow

Cover lets and down
Will catch you when you fall
Baby that's not all