Come Fly With Me
Come fly with me, let's fly, let's fly away If you can use some exotic booze There's a bar in far Bombay Come on fly with me, let's fly, let's fly away Once I get you up there where the air is rarified We'll just glide, starry-eyed Once I get you up there I'll be holding you so near You may hear all the angels cheer 'cause we're together Somewhere along the line, without me really being aware of it, I became an avid fan of bird decor. All of a sudden, every new item that I purchase to be displayed in my home, or on my clothing, has some reference of a bird ~ of sorts. My owl skirt ~ Sam finds it so peculiar that this owl has no mouth or nose. A staple in my wardrobe ~ my bird skirt. Frequently seen worn with my other staple, the ole Crocs Flip Flops (oh the miles we have travelled)! A new friend to the family ~ my red birdie dress. The fun part is this is a picture of the back of the dress. Birds adorn the front of this dress as well. My favorit...