I only go up at nightnWhen the moon is fullnAnd the evening breezes blownI go only high enoughnTo see the ground belownnI only go up at nightnThat's when no one else can see menBeing foolishnAnd wishing for one more chancenTo do it all againnnI was so much younger thennAnd blinded by the beauty of the sunnIt looked so lovelynI just had to touch it oncenThen tumbling down into the seanNow I knownNow I knownnnHe taught me how to flynAnd like any sonnI wanted to make good my first impressionnWords from the wisenAre wasted on the foolish and the youngnnNow I only go up at nightnThe illusion is completenNo one knows of my survivalnThe twilight hoursnAre mine, and mine alonennI was so much younger thennAnd blinded by the beauty of the sunnIt looked so lovelynI just had to touch it oncenThen tumbling down into the seanNow I knownNow I knownnnnI was so much younger thennAnd blinded by the beauty of the sunnIt looked so lovelynI just had to touch it oncenThen tumbling down into the seanNow I know