Aeroplanes
I remember the time, with you on the station
We were dancing on tiles
It was cold, I was barefoot
It was her TV show
It was our celebration
It's criminal to let these things go by
There was light coming in
Like windows on aeroplanes
It was church afternoon
We were ready for something
We are morning for good
We are laughing at evening, slowing down
It's criminal to let these things go by
My friends will all be famous
This world cannot contain us
We'll be first time, going out
And going out again
Going out again
Going out...
What a relief...we're all okay
What a relief...we're all okay
My friends will all be famous (Famous, Famous)
This world cannot contain us (contain us, contain us)
We'll be first time, going out
And going out again
It's criminal to let these things go by