The planes and old airport A long life Short of great events It seems like all the planes that come in on the quiet Along the coast catch a glimpse of the world Live and grow older The planes are going south A good mind Strong and little used It seems like all the planes that come in on the quiet Along the coast catch a glimpse of the world Live and grow older Don't move the tears into my life Somebody's out here, it's hard to describe Do you know why? The planes and old airport A long life Short of great events It seems like all the planes that come in on the quiet Along the coast catch a glimpse of the world Live and grow older Don't move the tears into my life I find it hard, so hard to believe Beauty of life Oh, the planes that come in on the quiet