Some sunny Sunday afternoon
Just some day in early June
Like a balloon we float towards the moon
In our minds
You fire the burner and off we go
To get away from the world we know
Slowly but steady I know I am ready
To Leave it all behind
And if I fall from the ledge without a place to land
I'll find that there will always be a helping hand
When you've got a friend
We're passing fields and open seas
Little towns and redwood trees
No we won't stop 'til we've had enough
And run out of gasoline
We see the sun slowly sinking down
But know one thinks 'bout turning around
No not just yet 'cause I haven't met
The angel from my dreams
And if I fall from the ledge without a place to land
I'll find that there will always be a helping hand
When you've got a friend
Little girl laying in her bed
The lights go out and she turns her head
She looks at the sky while we fly by
And say goodnight
And if you look out your window tonight
Then you might see a little green light
'Cause we're still up high just passing by
Still in flight
And if I fall from the ledge without a place to land
I'll find that there will always be a helping hand
And if I fall from the ledge without a place to land
I'll find that there will always be a helping hand
When you've got a friend