Up In The Sky She's Going Mad

Hey
Hey

Right through the window pictures of sand
Up in the sky, she's going mad

And I'm gonna tell how much I love her hair
And how she smile
And I'm gonna tell how much I love her hair
And how she smile

Hey
Hey

Right through the night whispers of truth
Come on baby, tie up my shoes

And I'm gonna tell how much I love her hair
And how she smile
And I'm gonna tell how much I love her hair
And how she smile
And I'm gonna tell how much I love her hair
And how she smile