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
Canción de la Azafata
Tenía ojos perfectos
Eso era todo lo que tenía
Y en estos cielos perfectos
Te alegra
Ella tiene coartadas
Y no son malas
Y en estos cielos perfectos
Te entristece
Te entristece
Te entristece
Te entristece
Te entristece
Tenía ojos perfectos
Eso era todo lo que tenía
Y en estos cielos perfectos
Te alegra
Estamos todos aquí por fe
El aire sabe mal
Lejos de los cielos perfectos es todo lo que tenías
Es todo lo que tenías
Te entristece
Te entristece
Te entristece
No quiero ninguna gracia
Solo una sonrisa
Solo una sonrisa
Ponme en mi lugar
Con una sonrisa
Solo una sonrisa
No quiero ninguna gracia
Solo una sonrisa
Solo una sonrisa
No quiero ninguna gracia
Solo una sonrisa
Te alegra
Te alegra
Te alegra