He was seven years in prison and just a few days free When he came upon a lonesome little girl Neither of them really knew how strong love could be Till they climbed to the top of the world
A stolen afternoon becomes and early winter night With a full moon that shimmers like a pearl Both of them agree that there ain't nothing quite Like the view from the top of the world
Looking down from the top of the world
Now I've told you 'bout the good life and how empty it can be How you can get som caught up in a whirl But in your lifetime you may only get one chance to see What it's like at the top of the world