7twenty7 (Боенг 727) is ready to move you know she packed her bags with nothing left to prove i thought i didn't care now i'm fallin' through wouldn't you?
well, it's a long long journey to the other side oh i've been wishin' all night i was on that flight and god, you'd better take care of the sweetest eyes i hear myself swallowin' the tears i cry i hear myself swallowin' the tears i cry
7twenty7 is up in the air you know i feel her hands on me everywhere i thought i didn't care now i'm saying a prayer hey mister, do you know the way to salvation (спасение) square?
it's a long long winter 'til the birds will sing oh i'll be waitin' all night for the phone to ring i'm goin' up in smoke and phoney magazines everything is just pieces of my stupid dreams everything is just pieces of my stupid dreams
with the clouds passin' by with the clouds passin' by it's all right
7twenty7 is close to the sky it carries the world between hello and goodbye like the monday we met that disappeared in a breath like the sunday she left forever smellin' of death
another jet black night, another drink to go oh i'll be diving my head in the pure white snow god, you'd better take care of this gold skinned friend tell me, will i ever see her again tell me, will i ever see her again