Give me a little bit, a little bit Just a little bit, or a lot Pieces of the dream that I pick up in my mind Is not blind, how I fly Every day when I look into your brown eyes I get high, oh, how high? Pieces of the dream that I pick up in my mind Is not blind, how I fly Every day when I look into your brown eyes I get high, I get high I, I get high Look in your, brown eyes I get high Higher, higher Higher, higher Higher, higher Higher, you make me higher I fly (I fly), I fly (I fly) I fly (I fly) I fly I fly (take me there), I fly (take me there) I fly