This song had been stuck in my head for the last 24hours, maybe blogging it out would get rid of it for good. I performed this song for Guitar concert in JC, and it kinda brings back not very fond memories. Here goes...
All my bags are packed (except for my cup noodles)
I'm ready to go (Oooh i can't wait)
I'm standing here outside your door
Already i'm so lonesome i could die (Bleh, Liang also flew off liao)
And the dawn is breaking it's early morn (Thank God ours is a night flight, or i'd definitely be late)
The taxi's waiting, he's blowing his horn (Unless any of you wanna fetch me?)
I want to wake you up to say goodbye (So selfish hor)
So kiss me and smile for me
Tell me that you'd wait for me (but dun expect sourvenirs)
Hold me like you'd never let me go
Cause i'm LEEAAAving on a jet plane (boy i hope the service would be bearable)
Don't know when i'd be back again (i wish! but muz be back for medicine posting, oops, sorry for reminding you guys *slaps mouth*)
Oh babe i hate to go
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