Flying

Was playing a club by the Eiffel Tower
Taking a break for half an hour
A girl from the bar came out to talk
«Come on,» she said. «Let's take a walk.»
Monday was the day we met
Tuesday I was flying
Wednesday she was far away
Friday caught me crying
If I ever see that girl again
I’m gonna tell her that I love her
If I ever see that girl again
There’ll never be another, I know
Monday was the day we met
Tuesday I was flying
Flying, flying
(Flying, flying, flying)
We talked and we talked and we layed on the bed
And I can remember every word she said
Never met a girl like that before
Everyday I miss her more
Monday was the day we met
Tuesday I was flying
And If I ever see that girl again
I’m gonna tell her that I love her
If I ever see that girl again
There’ll never be another, I know
Monday was the day we met
Friday caught me crying
When I find that girl again
I know we’ll be flying
Flying, flying
I think about you all the time
Oh, I wanna make you mine
Just can’t seem to let you go
'Cause every day I want you more
Flying
I think about you all the time
Oh you got me flyin'