You can fly if you want. I will spot you

Feet on the ground. I will watch you

If you care to come down I can catch you

Aim for my arms I will catch you

Can you here me up there when I call from the ground?

Would you come if I called asking you to come down?

The sky is the limit, sometimes

You can fly if you want. I won't stop you

I will stay in this spot. I will watch you

If I could get off the ground I would chase you

I'd head for the clouds. I could catch you

Be careful on high so silently wax will melt

You're flying along next thing you know you fell

The sky is the limit, sometimes

but mostly for me it's been and does seem it will always be where my feet touch the ground

where my feet touch the ground

Ever since I fell down

I fell down

The sky is the limit, sometimes