standing in that silent hall waiting for that final call says he doesn't love me anymoreshaking hands i pack a bag trembling voice i call a cat slowly i start walking to the doorcab arrives he blows his horn i stumble out in the early morn tell him of a place i've got to gohit a hundred signal lights beat a bit and a traffic fire getting through these doors hasbeen so slow la international airport where the big jet engines roaroh la international airport i won't see him anymorea stewardessin a mini skirt hippie in a leather shirt started on the way to naples romewhile i'm wondering where it's at see a paris diplomat college kids are trying to get back homebaggage cart goes quickly by i see my case and i start to cry stumble to the lounge to be alonewhile i'm trying to get some rest bite my lips and try my bestfight the pain that'smaking me leave homela international airportwhere the big jet engines roarla international airporti won't see him anymorewith silver wings across the sky vapor trails that wave goodbye to those below who've got to stay athomewish that i had flown at nightso i could take that champagne fly ridden myself of every tear I ownsoaring high above the heaven in a 747 biting back the tears that curse my eyesthe captain's voice so loud and clear amplifies into my ear assuring me i'm flying friendly skiesla international airport where the big jet engines roarWhere the big jet engines roarLA International AirportI won't see him anymore