Lift me up with your fingers Don't let me fall Like a baby bird Like a baby bird Hold me up to the sunlight Let my wings unfold Like a butterfly Like a butterfly Starr Gazey Pie Starry Gazey Pie We've got to get out of here We've got to get back to the sky North and south on the compass Wind blows from the sea Eventually Eventually Starry Gazey Pie Starry Gazey Pie We've got to get out of here We've got to get back to the sky