Lyrics:
Expanse of land that would cushion your fallAs you tumble down from the skyMarble cakes of delicious design andThey're yours, you can flyI have no wings but I wish that I hadI have dreams about it every nightAnd I can soar with the wind in my faceOn my flight, on my flightWon't you try and just botherWon't you bother to careAnd then somehow or otherYou'll be thereCotton clouds look like mountainous landCovered by December snowAnd I can see from my majestic viewDown below, yes I know