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Just a song before I go,

To whom it may concern

Traveling twice the speed of sound

It's easy to get burned

When the shows were over

We had to get back home,

And when we opened up the door

I had to be alone

She helped me with my suitcase,

She stands before my eyes

Driving me to the airport,

And to the friendly skies

Going through security

I held her for so long

She finally looked at me in love,

And she was gone

Just a song before I go,

A lesson to be learned

Traveling twice the speed of sound

It's easy to get burned