They tell me you've touched the face of God. At the sound of the rope cracking on your neck. They tell me you never give it up. Like the song that was soul singing in your head. So honey please don't let go or you'll fall into the dead of night. So honey please don't let go. You'd better learn to fly 'cause they're gonna point you up at the sky. The more that you want it the more that you need it. I know that you'll be by my side in the heat of the moment. When the thunder and lightning comes I know that you'll be by my side. That loving man ain't no rolling stone. At the sound of the drums I'm gonna set you free. I talked to him on the telephone. And these are the words that he gave to me. So honey please don't let go or you'll fall into the dead of night. So honey please don't let go. You'd better learn to fly 'cause they're gonna point you up at the sky.