| COME FLY WITH ME | |
| Written by: Cahn (1955) Lead vocals: Barry Gibb Album: Barry Gibb sings Sinatra <bootleg> |
Come fly with me, let’s fly, let’s fly away If you can use some exotic booze There’s a bar in far Bombay Come fly with me, let’s fly, let’s fly away Come fly with me, let’s float down to Peru In llama land there’s a one-man band And he’ll toot his flute for you Come fly with me, let’s take off in the blue Once I get you up there where the air is rarified We’ll just glide, starry-eyed Once I get you up there I’ll be holding you so near You may hear angels cheer ‘cause we’re together Weather-wise it’s such a lovely day You just say the words and we’ll beat the birds Down to Acapulco Bay It’s perfect for a flying honeymoon, they say Come fly with me, let’s fly, let’s fly away Once I get you up there where the air is rarified |
