The chef prepares a special menu
For your delight, oh my.
Tonight you fly, so high up
in the Vanilla Sky
Your life is fine
It's sweet and sour
Unbearable or great
You've got to learn
every hour, you must appreciate.
This is your time,
This is your day.
You've got it all.
Don't blow it...away.
The chef prepares a special menu
for your delight, oh my.
Tonight you fly, so high up
in the Vanilla Sky.
Melted tin beads,
cast you fourtune
in a glass of wine.
Snail or fish,
Ballon or dolphin
See your silver shine.
This is your time,
This is your day.
You've got it all,
Don't blow it...away.
Taken from AlbumSongAndLyrics.comThe chef prepares a special menu
for your delight, oh my.
Tonight you fly, so high up
in the Vanilla Sky...
in the vanilla,uh, in the vanilla,oh, in the vanilla sky.
in the vanilla,ah, in the vanilla,uh, in the vanilla sky.
Mmmmm..in the Vanilla Sky