Chapter 57

When he finally made it through the opening riff, Sean said, “Now try singing, Em. Try them both together.”

Emerson played the first chord of the verse and sang Sean’s melody—not the harmony he usually did.

The blue sky beckons. The clouds run away.

Right now they won’t ruin anything,

though we know they’ll come again another day.

So we live for this moment, nothing to hold us back.

Put your hand in mine, follow me down this one-way track.

Using the momentum, Emerson launched into the chorus.

Flyin’ high, you and I.

Never coming down from the sky.

Keepin’ our eyes on the horizon.

All the weights we carry lighten.

When we’re together anything can happen.

Way up high. Baby let’s try.

Emerson’s fingers froze on the strings. He glanced up at Sean, hoping to be reassured.

Sean’s eyes were misty and he was looking at Emerson with a sweetly perplexed expression.

Emerson raised his eyebrow, silently asking for clarification.