Lyrics:

(Paul McCartney)

The chef prepares a special menu for your delight, oh my
Tonight you fly so high up in the vanilla sky
You're life is fine, it's sweet and sour
Unbearable or great
You gotta love every hour, you must appreciate

This is your time
This is your day
You've got it all
Don't blow it away

The chef prepares a special menu for your delight, oh my
Tonight you fly so high up in the vanilla sky
Melted tinbeads cast your fortune in a glass of wine
Snail or fish, balloon or dolphin, see your silver shine

This is your time
This is your day
You've got it all
Don't blow it away

The chef prepares a special menu for your delight, oh my
Tonight you fly so high up in the vanilla sky
In the vanilla, in the vanilla, in the vanilla sky
In the vanilla, in the vanilla, in the vanilla sky
mmmmmm hmmmmm hmmm, in the vanilla sky