Libby

Libby - From Another Passenger - 1976 If all our flights are grounded Libby we’ll go to Paris And dance along the boulevards And have no one to embarrass Puttin’ on the Ritz in style With an Arab and an heiress Libby we’ll fly anyway And leave behind our blues Half sung melodies We’ll trade them all in For a Paris breeze Libby we’ll fly      See how dark the circles grow In a town that has no light So many eyes just staring out Into the bloodshot night And Libby I hate to see you cry And I Want to share it all with you And if it brings us to our knees We’ll trade it all in for a Paris breeze Libby we’ll fly       They say it don’t come easy And they say that love is blind If you’re afraid to be close Then love is hard to find And if you spend too much time winning love There’s no time to be kind And Libby I’m guilty of your crimes I’m just another passenger Travelling on these crazy high seas Very likely be the same In a Paris breeze Libby we’ll fly away    [Piano Solo]            If all our flights are grounded Libby we’ll go to Paris And wish we were back home again Or sailing on the ocean Just a window and a drink To set our dreams in motion But Libby we’ll fly anyway hey And leave our blues Half sung melodies Trade them all in for a Paris breeze Libby we’ll fly............