: We won't get very far tonight These aeroplanes, they fly so very high No we won't get very far tomorrow As I make my way back down to SoHo It just
: She's asking me how could this happen She's asking me how could this be (I dont know, I just dont know, maybe...) If we are all such hurtful things
: I thought of Rena yesterday I don't know what to say, she got me, uh-oh And I thought of Rena just a moment ago She's from a right, small town Where
