[WOMAN TWO]
Looking up
Seeing nothing but sky
In a blink of an eye
For something once rose high
And higher
Now nothing does
Once was there was

Looking up
Angels float on a cloud
Such a memorable crowd
Well-toned, high-boned friends and mothers
Near but far
And we are
Ah
Looking up
Ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah ah

Looking up
Not remembering why
Some historians try
To tell us what was here
And what was over there
So we stare