Paroles de 20 Purple Rocks

Standing on a hill beside a tree. A rope hangs from it calling out to me. Take a look around you as you start to spin. Starting slowly round & round the limbs. Feeling light as air over the countryside. Looking down the river becomes the tide. Over mountains into thinning air, escape velocity, do I dare? From up above it's all the same. Specks of dust in natures way. Heading through the atmosphere I begin to see things clear. Past the moon, the planets & on by the sun. Through the Milky way & far beyond. Worlds of wonder not to be ignored. If we're the only ones here, I see them coming. 20 Purple rocks.....