merkuriusupplevelsen

I was dropped out an aeroplane,
falling down down down to an early grave.
But the winds saw my despair,
they lifted me and carried me through the air.
Every second that the wind stops blowing,
makes me fall again. I don't know where I'm going.
So stupid of me, to beg for a single breeze.
I'm silly, but I don't want to freeze.
Hold me, thrill me, kiss me again...
I will try to be here...til the end....