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