Captain's telling me that I am welcome
He's saying that soon this bird will fly
He says the forecast's looking fine.
'cross the runway I can see you
Looking lost and trying not to cry.
I see you getting smaller
I wish that I could stail her
Leave this pane but
L.A. Goodbye
oh
oh
oh
L.A. Goodbye -
L.A. Goodbye
oh
oh
oh
Two hearts in love that will die.
In just a minute says the captain
We'll take off from here and ride the sky.
He says it's still
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