This looks familiar, vaguely familiar, almost unreal yet, it's too soon to feel yet, close to my soul and yet so far away, I'm going to go back there some day, sun rises, night falls, sometimes the sky calls, is that a song there, do I belong there, I've never been there, but I know the way, I'm going to go back there some day. Come and go with me, it's more fun to share, we'll both be completely at home in mid-air, we're flying, not walking, on featherless wings, we can hold on to love like invisible strings. There's not a word yet, for old friends who've just met, part heaven, part space, or have I found my place, you can't just visit, but I plan to stay, I'm going to go back there some day, I'm going to go back there some day. I'm going to go back there some day.