Walking on Air - John Wetton
I'm walking on air
Down a smoky corridor
I'm barely aware this is no dream
I felt you were there you spoke to me beware of
What I saw yes I'm sure I want more
And I'm walking on air oily
Dark and blue the picture
Hangs in front of you
Don't turn around this is for real
The walls of this place
Imprisoning your pretty face
I'm sure what I saw is no more
And I'm walking on air
Floating falling I'm silently calling
Adrift on an ocean on waves of emotion
I'm following the light through
Centuries of endless light
The soporific sky the moon and the stars
Ohh to morpheus I fly he holds me in a twilight
That we share in his lair
If I dare we'll go walking on air
Floating falling I'm silently calling
Adrift on an ocean on waves of emotion
Say a prayer for me in solace and sincerity
Then sip your holy wine out of the silver spoon
And when my soul shall rise then realize you live
With what you swore and before
Any more of your talking
Feel a chill at the door it's just me
And I'm walking on air