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GHe was a flyer for the Air Force On a plane from San Antonio
I was traveling to London He was going off to Buffalo
CChanging planes in Pittsburgh We got grounded in a Gstorm Now, I would give aDnything To be on that flyer's aGrm WGe played cards, mostly blackjack
As we sat out on the tarmac We sang songs we knew in Spanish As we both loved songs of language
HCe'd heard me on the radio I'd seen the flyers on San AntoGne Now, I would give anytDhing To have that flyer for my owGn God bless the flyCer Who would be flying home tonGight I would give anyDthing To see that flyer, flyin' tonigGht He saAid he'd never married
'cause, his heart was in the clouds And I said I was too clumsy That I broke the wings of the loves I found
HeD shouted out his name to me As I ran to make my fligAht Now, I would give anythEing To see that flyer, flyin' tonAight OneG year I watched a war in London
In the airport leaving London And I wondered if I'd know him If I saw his wings in motion
Did I lCeave my heart in Pittsburgh... In the lightening of that fliGght? I wish that you could tDell me now Will he be flyin' home toniGght? God bless the flCyer Who would be flying home tonGight I would give anDything To see that flyer, flyin' toniGght God bless the flyCer Who would be flying home toniGght I would give anythiDng To see that flyer, flyin' tonigGht