Born into, born into this room as you  I have never left  I grew in my futility, just me  The room is was born into  Is made of cells without a view  An artificial wind that blew  To bring my silent love to you  Her angelic face, her immaculate grace  Are shining through the night  Like the stars in space and the moon in the sky  But loving you is like when pigs fly  I still know, I'll see you when we stand in rows  Ready for the walk  And so I will start to move and go  With you my darling hand in hand  We'll stumble to loading ramp  A cold September wind will blow  Then I will kiss you, yes I know  Her angelic face, her immaculate grace  Are shining through the night  Like the stars in space and the moon in the sky  But loving you is like when pigs fly