I'm here right now
to tell you the story of a girl
Who touched the sun
She jumped from the second story
To escape the boring ending
And whilst in the sky
she took Lucy's diamonds
brought 'em back down and the Beatles were crying
Shadadadada, she held the world
in the palm of her hand
Shadadadada, she held the world
in the palm of her hand
Diamonds won't last forever
Make sure you all remember
That even the brightest flower
will die in the winter
Under the snow and sleet
we will sleep till next season
Shadadadada, she held the world
in the palm of her hand
Shadadadada, she held the world
in the palm of her hand
Love isn't a detail that we hold in our hearts and let go
Love isn't rare but in this world it's hard to be sure
She was the girl but through your hands she slipped through