On na round-about Im turning on to you
Dont you love the way were turning, yes you do
Little schools of hummingbirds are streaming by
While were merging with the color of the sky
Big yellow sun
Youre the one
Heres our souls
Heal them, heal them
Beutiful girl
Youre the world
Im in you, bretahing
Love me do
At the entrance of the airport as you see
Theres an icecream-man whos selling sweets for free
You might watch descending rockets from the moon
While were taking off with 99 ballons
Bless our souls...
Big yellow sun
Youre the one
Heres our souls
Heal them, heal them
Beutiful girl
Youre the world
Im in you, bretahing
Love me do