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Single File - Airports |
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Three years is a long, long time to fly standby, |
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And pillow talk from a cellular phone isn't healthy, |
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And neither am I. |
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I read your reply, |
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From the hand scribbled rose, |
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To your heartfelt goodbye. |
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So please, destroy the letters you saved, |
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With the flowers I sent to you, |
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Pressed between pages of lies. |
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Your scrapbook is open for service, |
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So please be a sweetheart, |
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And see that our pages are white. |
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One thing is certain: the sun will rise, |
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And I'll keep flying. |
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I'll fold my arms, stare to the ceiling and wonder: |
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How is the weather there? |
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I read your reply, |
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From the hand scribbled rose, |
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To your heartfelt goodbye. |
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I read your reply, |
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And I fail to believe |
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that your words don't deceive me. |
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So please, destroy the letters you saved, |
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With the flowers I sent to you, |
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Pressed between pages of lies. |
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Your scrapbook is open for service, |
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So please be a sweetheart, |
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And see that our pages are white. |
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Airports (airports) |
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Aren't the way they once were (aren't the way they once were); |
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No more waiting through tall windows for her return. |
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I'll turn up, I'll turn up, I'll turn up the sound of loneliness. |
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So please, destroy the letters you saved, |
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With the flowers I sent to you, |
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Pressed between pages of lies. |
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Your scrapbook is open for service, |
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So please be a sweetheart, |
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And see that our pages |
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So please, destroy the letters you saved, |
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With the flowers I sent to you, |
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Pressed between pages of lies. |
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Your scrapbook is open for service, |
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So please be a sweetheart, |
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And see that our pages are white. |
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