Senin, 29 November 2010

leaving on a jetplane

all my bag was packed I'm reeady to go
I'm standing here outside your door
I hate to wake up to say goodbye
but the dawn is breakin' this early morn'
the taxi's waitin'
his blowin' his horn'
I'm ready I'm so lonesome i could die

so kiss me and smile for me
tell me that you'll wait for me
hold me like you'll never let me go
cause I'm leaving on a jetplane
don't know when I'll be back again
oh babe, I hate to go...

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