About
That November night, looking up into the sky, you said
"Hey, wish that was me up there--
It's the biggest rocket I could find
And it's holding the night in its arms
If only for a moment - I can't see the look in its eyes
But I'm sure it must be laughing."
But it seemed to me the saddest thing I'd ever seen,
And I thought you were crazy, wishing such a thing
I saw only a stick on fire, alone on its journey
Home to the quickening ground
With no one there to catch it
I put on my pointed hat
And, dressed as a rocket on Waterloo Bridge--
Nobody seems to see me
Then, with the fuse in my hand
And now shooting into the night
And still as a rocket
I land in the river
Was it me said you were crazy?
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