The plane was boarding
The sky was clear
The sun shone outside
I wore a little yellow dress
A sweet yellow
A warm yellow
The kind of yellow you'd associate with spring buttercups
You were smiling
and I was too
I was seven
You were thirty
Mama said goodbye
And we boarded the plane
We took off
The sky was clear
There was a loud noise
The sun shone
There was fire outside my window
Birds were singing
We began to fall
I was wearing a little yellow dress
You curled yourself around me
A sweet yellow
Trying to protect me
A warm yellow
The ocean grew closer
The kind of yellow you'd associate with spring buttercups
You whispered something
Somewhere, a child laughed
Impact
White clouds floated by
It killed you
Birds kept singing
Because you tried to save me
On that clear, sunny day
