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