As you hold me tight
Ever so tight
That I can’t breathe
I feel like a bird
Flying, soaring,
Ever so high.

Icarus, such a fool,
With his wings
Of wax and feathers

Close to the sun,
He could not go

For he did not fly
Simply as I do,

Soar, as I do,

Ever higher I go,
Closer to the sun,

And all because you love me!