heidi berry
hand over head
When she flew into town Her feet never met the ground But I saw her face  Like a bright, proud flower But something around the eyes Shadows, that put the lie to her laughing voice And those brave, brave words   Some of us live too hard Some of die to young And some are destroyed by what they might have done  I knew a man long ago A hermit who held no hope In his withered heart  Or his sad eyes He lived a life of counterfeit  Pretending his life was sweet Let others take chances  He was too afraid to make  Some of us live too hard Some of die to young And some are destroyed by what they might have done  So she flew out again Waved to the crowd and then Hand over head She was gone  Some of us live too hard Some of die to young And some are destroyed by what they might have done 