Milan

If I could fly to Milan again I'll put that shit on, make a friend A flight to Amsterdam at ten The alps beneath my eager legs (come on) Madame Lacroix, say will we ever meet Parisian thoroughfare, blizzard or in heat Or should I still be spending my time In a rush to find you If I could pry your heart again A hollow shell, I've been mistaken Oh, flew into Atlanta feelin' good I hear your sound just as I should (come on) Ohh Madame Lacroix, say, will we ever meet I've traveled far enough, should I take a seat Or should I still be spending my time In a rush to find you Oh, would we have been friends As it goes Oh, will we meet again Who would know Oh, would we have been friends As it goes Oh, could we meet again Who would know If I could fly to Milan again I'll put that shit on, make another friend Alright Oh a flight to Amsterdam at ten The earth beneath my eager legs (come on) Oh I'll be damned Madame Lacroix, oh will we ever meet Parisian thoroughfare, blizzard or in heat Or will I still be spending my time My time