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Lyrics:
A hundred thousand hearts a day Are vacuumed in along these runways In specks of iron from around the world Drawn to the magnetism in this place I've watched them land in the Heathrow haze Through 'Nothing to Declare' into cars that speed away
I'm watching the aeroplanes comin' in Waiting for a miracle Watching the aeroplanes comin' in Wonderin' if I'll see you again Wonder if I'll see you again
I understand how you had to leave You said 'back soon' and I must believe My feelings haven't changed since that fateful day You left me grounded and you flew away
Over my house into the clouds To foreign lands in the sunshine I watch the seven forty sevens climb Over my house into the clouds To foreign lands in the sunshine
I wave bye bye, bye bye,
A hundred thousand hearts a day Come gliding down but they don't explain An empty seat on a sold out flight A year ago on an empty night I watched you down but you never came Through 'Nothing to Declare' like a sign hangin' on my name
I'm watching the aeroplanes comin' in Waiting for a miracle Watching the aeroplanes Wonderin' if I'll see you... again
Over my house My house
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Explained:
Hearts of thousands a day Vacuum cleaner is in along these runways Of iron in the spot from all over the world In this place to draw the magnetic I have seen their land at Heathrow haze Through the 'nothing to declare' the speed of the car away from the
I watched the plane comin 'in Waiting for a miracle Watching planes comin 'in Wonderin 'if I can see you again Do not know if I will see you again
I understand you had to leave You said 'come back', I have to believe that My feelings have not changed, because this tragic day You left me grounded and you flew off
My house to the clouds Foreign soil in the sun I can climb the sevenµÚËÄÊ®ÈýÆß My house to the clouds Foreign soil in the sun
Aftermath bye, bye,
Hearts of thousands a day To gliding, but they did not explain Sold out an empty seat on the flight A year ago to an empty night I look at you, but you never come Through the 'nothing to declare, as a sign hangin' on my name
I watched the plane comin 'in Waiting for a miracle Looking at the aircraft Wonderin 'if I look at you ... again
My house My house
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