Freedy Johnston
Freedy Johnston
Freedy Johnston
Freedy Johnston
Freedy Johnston
Freedy Johnston
Freedy Johnston
Freedy Johnston
Freedy Johnston
Freedy Johnston
Freedy Johnston
Way up above the clouds
Above the clouds, above the clouds
Flyin' away and looking down
Looking down, looking down
She's my girl from the mountainside
Her face is paler than the falling rain
Across the aisle and one row down
And Venus is her name
She moved way out to Hollywood
Hollywood, Hollywood
She's really doing good
Doing good, doing good
She was my girl from the better times
We walked together in the falling rain
I said, "Hey, Mary" and she turned around
Venus is my name
She said it's hard living this way
All the best and the worst things seemed the same
But when we walked along in the falling rain
You know it's been so long but it feels the same
You're still my girl from the mountain side
It's been a while but you look the same
She kissed me lightly, went and sat down
Venus is her name
And she's way up above the clouds
Above the clouds, above the clouds
Way up above the clouds
Above the clouds, above the clouds