Fly With Me

Fly with me, my Irish lass
Speak the words that you conceal
Shadowed truths of lover's past
Hidden thoughts of how I feel

No father, no prep-school fling
Can stop us from being one
Watching you, I'm listening
To all your flirting fun

Fly with me
Fly with me
I hope that you'll be mine
Until the end of time

We have reached a different stage
I guess cloud eight would be fine
But if we turn another page
I'm sure we'd reach cloud nine.

My weary heart that I lend
Is soaring and wants to land
All I ask my lovely friend
Please just tell me where I stand

Fly with me
Fly with me
I hope that you'll be mine
Until the end of time

It may be too much to ask
Though we're friends of the best kind
I must take off my mask
A desperate tear you'll find

Take your time, my love won't pass
Now I have nothing to hide
Fly with me, my Irish lass
I hope I'm worth the ride

Fly with me
Fly with me
I hope that you'll be mine
Until the end of time

Words and Music by: Nick Stephens