Bug from Heaven broke his wing
Made him towards Earth go fling - ah!
Aeroplanes and Angels sing
Try to fix his tiny wing - ah!
Beams and visions circle round in
Aeroplanes of flying embers bright as green
As brighter as I've ever seen
As bright as ever seen
Angels bend and mend the flaws
Where tiny wings in tiny doors are
From the branch he soars up higher
Lights up brighter than an aeroplane on fire
Higher, then he touched my hand
He touched my hand