Airplane
How does it feel to fly my love away
To not be back again

Cold rain
How does it feel to rush upon my skin
Just tell me where I begin

Distant light on a wall
And a tram’s sullen toll
She lies there sleeping
Under your awning
As I turn out my gaze
To the swiftness of days

Distant light on a wall
And a tram’s sullen toll
She lies there sleeping
Under your awning
As I turn out my gaze
To the swiftness of days

Airplane
What can you give to a man on the ground
Silent except for the sound