Hit The Sky

Let them get to know you
And how they'll love you
Wild horses run, but I see you fly
Let them learn your language
And see them sing it
Wild horses run, but I see you fly
There in a two-piece of white trains and a nylon guitar
If the world serves you lemons
You just twist them in the Martini glass
You just hope that no one rips your heart from your chest
But I'm telling you now, you're the best of the best
Remember Elvis or maybe Madonna?
Bet they got nervous and look at them
You have stories? What else are memories?
Not half as painful but from the pen
There in a two-piece of white trains and a nylon guitar
If the world serves you lemons
You just twist them in the Martini glass
You just hope that no one rips your heart from your chest
'Cause I'm telling you now, you're the best of the best
You hope that no one rips your heart from your chest
But I'm telling you now, you're the best of the best
Let them get to know you (get to know you)
And how they'll love you (how they'll love you)
Wild horses run, but I see you fly
Let them learn your language (learn your language)
And you'll see them sing it (see them sing it)
Wild horses run, but I see you fly
I see you fly