Flying - Chris Isaak

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'