=Vanilla Sky=

Tread softly under the vanilla sky,
Where lonely clouds drift overhead and I
Let life and death and love all pass me by.

How I'd love to be free and freely fly
Like in dreams- yet in reality, I
Tread softly under the vanilla sky.

Remember me fondly and do not cry
In sadness, perhaps, you'll understand why-
Let life and death and love all pass me by.

Though the years beyond may go swiftly by,
Wrapped in a cloak of false indifference, I'll
Tread softly under the vanilla sky.

Surely now that I've come thus far and high
Up among the clouds, I can rest awhile.
Let life and death and love all pass me by.

I look back upon my world with a sigh
Of finality, with a simple smile,
Tread softly across the vanilla sky,
For life and death and love have passed me by.