Alchemy (Sweetly)

All that fly to the sky
Is falling to the ground
All that I have here inside
Explode from me to out
And miracles, gonna realize

All the came from number one
All these things come back to this
And the Moon and the Sun
Take the hands and put to sleep, the wind

You split, the earth of fire
The subtle of dense, sweetly
Fly to sky, and falling to the earth
To recall the higher and lower