To An Air Hostess

Clifford T. Ward

The engines roared

The aeroplane soared

And I waited with baited breath for the worst

But everything connected

There was nothing unexpected

Until she appeared looking calm and collected.

I fell in love with an air-hostess

Together we flew the skies with 'Air France'

I wanted to give her a copy of my record

But I did not have the self-confidence.

I fell from such a great height

And wonder if I will ever land.

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I fell in love with an air-hostess

Together we flew the skies with 'Air France'

I wanted to give her a copy of my record

But I did not have the self-confidence.

I fell from such a great height

And wonder if I will ever land.

(He fell in love with an air-hostess

Together they flew the skies with 'Air France'

He wanted to give her a copy of his record

But he did not have the self-confidence).

(He fell in love with an air-hostess

Together they flew the skies with 'Air France'

He wanted to give her a copy of his record

But he did not have the self-confidence).