Susan Raye "L.A. International Airport" |
(Leanne Scott) Standing in the silent hall waitin' for the final call Says he doesn't love me anymore Shaking hands I pack a bag trembling voice I call a cab Slowly I start walking to the door. The cab arrives he blows his horn, I stumble at in the early morn Tell him of the place I've got to go Hit a hundred signal lights; Peterbilts in a traffic fight Gettin' through these doors that's been so slow. LA International Airport Where the big jet engines roar LA Internation Airport I won't see him anymore. A stewardess in a mini-skirt, a hippie in a leather shirt A starlet on the way to Naples Rome While I'm wonderin' where it's at, I see a Paris diplomat College kids are trying to get back home. Baggage cart goes quickly by, see my case and start to cry Stumble to the lounge to be alone And while I'm trying to get some rest I bite my lips and try my best To fight the pain that's makin' me leave home. LA International Airport Where the big jet engines roar LA Internation Airport I won't see him anymore. With silver wings across the sky, vapor trails that wave goodbye To those below who've got to stay at home I wish that I had flown at night so I could take that champagne flight Rid myself off every tear I own. Soaring high above the heavens in a seven-forty-seven Fighting back the tears that curse my eyes Captain's voice so loud and clear amplifies into my ear Assuring me and flying friendly skies. LA International Airport Where the big jet engines roar LA Internation Airport I won't see him anymore... Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |