| Satellite signal says you’re
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| taking an earlier flight
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| Damascus to Heathrow via the
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| City of Light
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| To the City of Angels
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| We ran down to kiss you
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| goodbye but they’re closing
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| the gatevs
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| Like warfare and drugs and
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| young lovers no one wants
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| to wait
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| In the City of Angels
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| Angels here in LAX
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| Baggage and parcels and
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| burdens you’re leaving behind
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| If you can’t take it with you
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| than why in the world would
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| you mind
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| Departures
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| Not looking for anything better,
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| this is all that there is
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| They’re out composing the
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| letters, I wear a shirt that is his
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| Departures
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| Departures here in LAX
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| There’s a shooting star
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| There’s a satellite
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| Orion and Pleiades
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| I’m down here on my knees
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| Look for the message carved
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| into the light
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| There’s the mission bell
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| There’s the telephone
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| Handclaps and marching bands
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| Drums from the Holy Land
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| Someone to tell us we’re not
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| alone
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| Here in LAX
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| She looks bewildered and
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| angry, lonely and scared
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| He’s drunk and raging and
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| splinters the cross that he bears
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| Departures
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| Like the last day of Indian
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| Summer, winter slips through
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| the cracks
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| You’re feeling the chill but there
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| isn’t a door to get back
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| City of Angels
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| Angels here in LAX
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| There’s a shooting star
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| There’s a satellite
|
| Orion and Pleiades
|
| I’m down here on my knees
|
| Look for the message carved
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| into the light
|
| There’s the mission bell
|
| There’s the telephone
|
| Handclaps and marching bands
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| Drums from the Holy Land
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| Someone to tell us we’re not
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| alone
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| Here in LAX
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| There’s my baby boy
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| There’s my daughter’s eyes
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| My mother, my brother, my son
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| and my lover
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| And everyone’s searching for
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| you in the sky
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| There’s the God I love
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| There’s the God I fear
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| Destined or random
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| Loved or abandoned
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| Sometimes I swear I can feel
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| you right here
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| Are you ready?
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| Nobody’s ready
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| Ready or not, baby
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| Ready or not
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| Here in LAX |