Cascading

Cascading
Tumbling, tumbling
Falling, falling down
Cascading
Tumbling, tumbling
Falling, falling down
Hair
On my shoulders bare
It's there
To extend the soul
It's long
To cage be wrongit would
Like my Mother's song
Gently unfolds
Cascading
Tumbling, tumbling
Falling, falling down

Cascading
Tumbling, tumbling
Falling, falling down
Stream
Careless and serene
It flows between the boulders
It's cool
Angel on a stool
Drops on her shoulders
Cascading
Tumbling, tumbling
Falling, falling down
Cascading
Tumbling, tumbling
Falling, falling down
Wish I could fall

Like a baby's sleep
When a baby dreams
What a baby feels
Run away from this place, with its big old words
And big ideals..

it's big ideals. ..
Now You
Look what you have done
You've come
And crossed the border
Oh, no!
What do I do now?
Guess I 'll jump
Into your water...

Cascading
Tumbling, tumbling
Falling
Falling down
Cascading
Cascading
Tumbling, tumbling
Falling
Falling
Falling down
Falling down

Falling down
Falling down

Tumbling down

Tumbling down