Skyscraper Serenade

(oohhhhh) Up where the clouds and rafters meet

Above the grid, above the street

We spin in silk and glass

While the endless currents pass

Dancing on the edge of the sky As the golden ships go

drifting by

Holding onto this endless night

Underneath the towering canopy light

(we fly)

Your dress is spun from solar thread With stars aligned above your

head

We waltz along the sheer glass ledge

Right on the future's edge

Dancing on the

edge of the sky As the golden ships go drifting by

Holding onto this endless night

Underneath the towering canopy light

(we fly)

High above the world we glide

With the solar wind as our guide (into the stars)