She saw him coming like a cowboy
Swaggering tall against the sky
A blazing trail, a man who couldn"t fail to catch her eye
A knowing way, a wisdom that was calling her to fly
But how to tell, how to cast a spell... I"m mad about you
He saw her coming like a siren
Her eyes a thousand coloured lights
A blazing grace surrounding her sweet face... he was alive
A flowing way, a beauty that was calling him to fly
But how to say, before she went away... I"m mad about you
Under the moon at stroke of midnight
Two lost souls outside the dance
A little smile, then shyly talking
But by the sunrise holding hands
And in her dreams she sees him every night
Through joy and through sorrow
For who can know if fortune or if fate may call out tomorrow
But as they rise, into each other eyes they say... I"m mad about you
Swaggering tall against the sky
A blazing trail, a man who couldn"t fail to catch her eye
A knowing way, a wisdom that was calling her to fly
But how to tell, how to cast a spell... I"m mad about you
He saw her coming like a siren
Her eyes a thousand coloured lights
A blazing grace surrounding her sweet face... he was alive
A flowing way, a beauty that was calling him to fly
But how to say, before she went away... I"m mad about you
Under the moon at stroke of midnight
Two lost souls outside the dance
A little smile, then shyly talking
But by the sunrise holding hands
And in her dreams she sees him every night
Through joy and through sorrow
For who can know if fortune or if fate may call out tomorrow
But as they rise, into each other eyes they say... I"m mad about you