Leaving on a Jet Plane II
Just lyrics to a song that I really, really like.Fits with my whole India trip coming up next week.
"All my bags are packed.
I'm ready to go.
I'm standing here.
Outside your door.
I hate to wake you up to say good bye.
But the dawn is breaking.
It's early morn.
The taxi is waiting.
He's blowing his horn.
Already 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.
Coz I'm leaving on a jet plane.
Don't know when I'll be back again.
Oh, I hate to go...."
~Aerosmith
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