Tuning, my radio this morning, I got to get this call in
There’s stories to be told
Running through airport gates this morning, been all night time thinking
This city’s dream unfolds
So little, tiny anthems that are sounding again
Little bubbles full of colours rush passed me again
Soon, we’ll fly above these buildings
Soon the sun will rise again
Bada Ba Ba (repeat)
Soon the skyline disappears
And you’ll watch the hostess hide your fears
Thoughts quicken, fun of question, time’s passed you again
Filling your book full of colours, and I’m the background again
Soon you’ll comment on the seasons
I’m recording all I see
On a jet plane, no-ones’ phone goes, we’re just floating in space
All these wonders keep you smiling, at the sunshine again
BADA BA BA (REPEAT)