.Along the edge of this airfield
The old prop-shaft airliners stand
Altimeters reading zero
Formless memories lingering
Nights are cold on this airfield
I sit alone and watch the radar>Locked on your wavelength
Caught in the field, falling slowly
And we can fly from he.
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