Spark

One’s prime is elusive. You little girls, when you grow up, must be on the alert to recognize your prime at whatever time of your life it may occur. You must then live it to the full.

Dame Muriel Spark, The Prime of Miss Jean Brodie

Amy Macdonald


Don’t wanna see the stars; don’t wanna see the moon
Don’t wanna see the sun that rises up too soon
Don’t wanna see the day; don’t wanna see the night
Oh the afternoon, it feels about right

I am the spaceman flying high
I am the astronaut in the sky
Don’t worry, I’m okay now
I am the light in the dark
I am the match; I am the spark
Don’t worry, I’m okay now

After the sun always comes the rain
Followed by hurt and pain
After the light comes the dark
After the love comes the breaking of my heart

I am the spaceman flying high
I am the astronaut in the sky
Don’t worry, I’m okay now
I am the light in the dark
I am the match; I am the spark
Don’t worry, I’m okay now

I am the spaceman flying high
I am the astronaut in the sky
Don’t worry, I’m okay now
I am the light in the dark
I am the match; I am the spark
Don’t worry, I’m okay now

Just dry your eyes, and I’ll be there
Don’t live for anger or despair
Don’t worry, I’m okay now
I’m okay, I’m okay now

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