Vapor Trails of Paradise

As the morning brings the day. Come the dawn, you'll fly away. You warned me

well and still I fell. I knew our time would end this way,

but I have to say, if I had the wings you do,

I'd probably use them too. Where's the good in living your life

on the ground when you've got the sky? And so, I'll say good

night. Take one last look at paradise. Soon love will

be just vapor trails across the sky. You can hold me close,

I'll close these tired eyes. I'll dream once more of paradise. I could've spent