B E It's not a place. It's a yearning. B E It's not a race. It's a journey. It's not an act. It's attraction It's not a style. It's an action B E It's a dream for the waking B E It's a flower touched by flame B E It's a gift for the giving B E And it's a power with a hundred names Chorus: E D E D Surge of energy, spark of inspiration E D E D The breath of love is electricity E D E D Maybe time is a bird in flight E D E D Endlessly mocking E D E D Here we come out of the cradle E D E D Endlessly rocking. Endlessly rocking. D E D It's a hand that rocks the cradle E D It's a motion that swings the sky It's method on the edge of madness It's a balance on the edge of a knife It's a smile on the edge of sadness It's a dance on the edge of life Chorus: Surge of energy, spark of inspiration The breath of love is electricity Here we come out of the cradle Endlessly rocking Endlessly rocking Surge of energy, spark of inspiration The breath of love is electricity Maybe time is a bird in flight Endlessly mocking Here we come out of the cradle Endlessly rocking Endlessly rocking | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsD E B |