Cascading — Noa

Cascading Tumbling, tumbling Falling, falling

Cascading Tumbling, tumbling Falling, falling

Hair On my shoulders bare It's there To extend the soul It's long To cage it would be wrong Like my Mother's song Gently unfolds

Cascading Tumbling, tumbling Falling, falling

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

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...

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 Falling Down