Venting love above the stormy skies
Crystal mirrors of your lovely eyes
Flying high on top of dark blue clouds
The winds carry us two far from the crowds
We are on a Cotton Holiday
Nothing in the world is in our way
Music softly fills the cool night air
Bright light shining off your golden hair
Time has ended on our pearly flight
Gliding through the stars far out of sight
We are on a Cotton Holiday
Nothing in the world is in our way
Neon hits the sparks ignite
Silver ships push on with might
We're flying to a crusading fight
It's a quest above the morning light
Venting love above the stormy skies
Crystal mirrors of your lovely eyes
Time has ended on our pearly flight
Gliding through the stars far out of sight
We are on a Cotton Holiday
Nothing in the world is in our way