She's a flying thing that sings

With her eyes like smoky rings

The sun can feel her presence in the sky

And I think I'm gonna stay

'Cause there's nothing in our way

And she says that she can teach me how to fly



If I could love her more

Than I have ever loved before

Then tomorrow I'll be standing at her door



And when I hear her voice

I have no other choice

Than to bend back my head and search the sky

Her hair is spun so fine

Roses fell like laughing wine

And she says that she can teach me how to fly



If I could give her all the things

She's never had before

Then tomorrow I'll be standing at her door



To see her walking by

Is to see a windy sky

And the clouds reflecting in her eyes

The softness of her skin

Makes me wonder where I've been

And she says that she can teach me how to fly



If she could love me more

Than she has ever loved before

Then tomorrow I'll be standing at her door



She's a flying thing that sings

With her eyes like smoky rings

She says that she can teach me how to fly

And she says that she can teach me how to fly

And she says that she can teach me how to fly