I get to the airport

Around ten to three

Then i pass the border

Cigarettes and duty free

I find a fashion magazine

To pass the time

Now i really miss you

Girl but i still feel fine

I get on the airplane

With my old guitar

Someone's staring at me

Yeah it's true baby

I am a star



Transatlantic flight

I'm alright

No gravity no night

Flying out of sight

Transatlantic flight

Hold on tight

No, i'm not scared of heights

Uh uh uh uh uhhhh

Uh uh uh uh uhhhh



I look out the window

Watch the streets fade away

Now i'm almost crying

Maybe i should have stayed

I'm flying so high above

The clouds we got so far

Then i loose myself

Yeah it's true baby

I am a star



Transatlantic flight

I'm alright

No gravity no night

Flying out of sight

Transatlantic flight

Hold on tight

No, i'm not scared of heights

Uh uh uh uh uhhhh

Uh uh uh uh uhhhh


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