Flying thing

She's a flying thing that sinks
With her eyes like smokey rings
And the sun can feel her presence in my 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 can 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
But to bend back my head and search the sky

Her hair is done so fine
Cause a smell like laughing wine
And she says that she can teach me how to fly

If I could give her all the things she'd never heard before
Then tomorrow I'll be standing at her door

To see her walking by
Is to see her windy sky
And the clouds leave work done in her eyes

And 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 sinks
With her eyes like smokey rings
And she says that she can teach me how to fly 3x