Boeing

Late afternoon

A girl in a black-lit room

Music plays

She dances her heart away

Worn out days

Head full of cheap cocaine

Old memories fade

Of Europe in younger days

With long haired boys

Hitchhiking down to Spain

Up all night

Laughin’ in cheap cafes

Boeing

Carry me away

Help me press erase

On all of my stupid mistakes

Trans-Atlantic Boeing dreams

Coffee and French TV

Fleur-de-lis

30,000 feet above the sea

Jet stream and poppy seeds

Sad to leave

Boeing…