Please Mr Pilot

At the airport, 4 am, and I'm waiting for the plane Cold and raining, dark outside: it's time to leave this place It's all over, time to go, my journey has begun I'm going back now to the place that I call my home So, please, Mr Pilot, fly me home: I've been away for far too long I've had the joy that travel brings; I've seen extraordinary things Mr Pilot, Mr Pilot, Mr Pilot, fly me home. Got some coffee, pass the time as the airport comes to life A yellow message: those far off places are now all memories Now I go to board the aircraft apprehensively Hear the engines; feel the power as the tension is released So, please, Mr Pilot, fly me home: I've been away for far too long I've had the joy that travel brings; I've seen extraordinary things So, please, Mr Pilot, fly me home So, please, Mr Pilot, fly me home: I've been away for far too long I've had the joy that travel brings; I've seen extraordinary things Mr Pilot, Mr Pilot, Mr Pilot, fly me home