Runway Lullaby
(A three eighty)
(A three fifty)
(Seven forty seven)
Watching from the terminal gate
Engines hum as we anticipate
Silver wings in the twilight glow
Watching them line up below
(Seven forty seven)
Oh, up in the clouds we drift away
Leaving behind the light of day
A380, A350,
747 gliding free
(A three eighty, A three fifty)
High above the endless sea
Cruising steady at thirty-thousand feet
Engines purring to a steady beat
Below us the world is fast asleep
While we have these quiet hours to keep
Oh, up in the clouds we drift away
Leaving behind the light of day
A380, A350,
747 gliding free
(Seven forty seven)
High above the endless sea
(A three eighty)
(A three fifty) (Seven forty seven)