Air-hostess Song

She had perfect eyes
That’s all she had
And in the these perfect skies
Makes you glad
She has alibis
And they’re not bad
And in these perfect skies
Makes you sad
Makes you sad
Makes you sad
Makes you sad
Makes you sad
She had perfect eyes
That’s all she had
And in the these perfect skies
Makes you glad
We’re all here on faith
The air tastes bad
Far from perfect skies Is all you had
Is all you had
Makes you sad
Makes you sad
Makes you sad
I don’t want no grace
Just a smile
Just a smile
Put me in my place
With a smile
Just a smile
I don’t want no grace
Just a smile
Just a smile
I don’t want no grace
Just a smile
Make you glad
Make you glad
Make you glad