Bug from Heaven broke his wing

Made him towards Earth go fling - ah!

Aeroplanes and Angels sing

Try to fix his tiny wing - ah!

Beams and visions circle round in

Aeroplanes of flying embers bright as green

As brighter as I've ever seen

As bright as ever seen

Angels bend and mend the flaws

Where tiny wings in tiny doors are

From the branch he soars up higher

Lights up brighter than an aeroplane on fire

Higher, then he touched my hand

He touched my hand