Do you think That love can be whistled While falling? When the wind rushes by your ears And the ground is calling? Is it a happy tune Or a desperate sound? Do you think love can be whistled On the way down? I’m standing on the ledge of a sentence I never thought I’d speak My knees are shaking like the branches Of a tree that’s agonizingly weak You look at me with eyes so quiet Like the calm before the storm And I’m trying to keep the melody Just to keep my spirit warm. Gravity is a cruel invention When you leave the solid ground I didn't pack a parachute Just this little high-pitched sound It’s a nervous (Whistling solo - a simple, slightly melancholic melody) (Build up intensity) It’s the only way to breathe When the air is getting thin It’s the only way to let it out Before the crash begins. Outro So listen close to the wind Do you hear that tiny song? I’ll keep whistling all the way Until the breath is gone. (Fade out with whistling)
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