Baby That's Not All

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 a 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