Paper Boats

Paper boats. Oh-whoa-oh-oh-oh. Paper boats. Oh-whoa-oh-oh-oh. Fold the edges, crease them tight. Whispered wishes set to fly. Watch them sail on silver streams. Carrying pieces of our dreams. Whoa-oh. Ooh, the tide is pulling. Whoa-oh. The wind is calling. Don’t know where they’ll go, but let them know. Paper boats on moonlit waves. Drifting far but never stray. Maybe they’ll sink, maybe they’ll Fly. But for a moment, they touch the Sky. Tiny hands release the past. Nothing’s made to always Last. If it fades, if it folds, didn’t you love It after all? But for a moment, they touch the sky. Close your eyes and hear the waves hum. Every journey starts from somewhere. Hold the wonder, feel the thrill. Even if they fade, they were real. Oh-oh-oh. Fold the edges, crease them tight. Whispered wishes sail tonight. Ooh-ooh-ooh.