If I knock on the sky,
Will I see the ones l miss?
For them I would fly,
just for a goodbye kiss.

Listen to their velvet voices,
as their lips brush against my ears.
To be filled with such rejoice...
would erase away all my fears.

Their familiar scents flow in the air.
Memories electrocute my brain.
Nothing in the world could compare,
to these feelings I can't contain.

I visualize their fingertips sweeping across my skin.
Serenity and bliss smothers me,
Then slowly sinks deep within...
as sorrow immediately begins to flee.

If I knock on the sky...
Will I see the ones I miss?
If I knock on the sky...
Will I get that goodbye kiss?