
Words are on the flight tonight
I’m on a hot chase too
I can make do with a phrase or two
To tell a tale of two
Of the two who never met
Of the two who never part
…but words are on a flight tonight
Sitting among the cedar leaves
The crickets play love on the bank of the sea
Sighs of lovers in the waves on the sea
Many are the agonies of a lonefarer
Such is the fate of a forgotten lover
I will like to tell you a tale
But words are on a flight tonight
and am on a hot chase too!