With My Head In The Clouds - Glenn Miller, Ирвинг Берлин

What does a flyer think of when he’s up there in the sky?

Ask any Army pilot and he’ll answer with a sigh

While I’m there in the air

With my head in the clouds

I think of someone I love

And I know down below

She is thinking of me When I am up there above

When the night is clear

And the bombardier

Drops a bomb that’s wired for sound

How I yearn to return

With my head in the clouds

To the one I love on the ground