Lyrics of Last flight

Michel Sardou

pochette album Last flight
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My dear parents good bye
I do love you but i
Have to give it a try a try
Oh my thinking is sold
After i've been around
I should be homeward bound
Homeward bound
It's thursday five o'clock in the morning
And i've packed a little bag
I'm tiptoing throught the appartment
And holding my breath like the nights
When i came after midnight
So that mother would'nt wake up
Last evening at dinner
I thought for a moment
That she's expected something
She said i looked pale
She wanted to know if i felt all right
I told her that i was fine but just fine
I think she made believe that she believed me
And father had just smiled
It's strange i thought that
Living home will be tougher
More overwhelming
Like a big adventure
But less hearttearing
Oh but i musn't go back
Get a little bit farther
There is a railroad station

And after the train
The boat
The atlantic ocean
And after the altlantic ocean
I feel strange
Like if i had a cage around my chest
It nearest stops my breathing
I wonder if my folks
In a little while will know that i'm crying
No i musn't go back
Or even turn my head around
I must only see why i told myself
I should see
And why and why
And how
It's five to seven now
I'm falling asleep in the train
That staying it is a boat away
A little bit further
A little bit more
And i won't be back
I dare not be back
My dear parents good bye
I do love you but i
Have to give it a try a try
Oh my thinking is sold
After i've been around
I should be homeward bound
Homeward bound

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