At the terminal gate
       Hands entangled
 Eyes look past as people file by
  "Last call... Dallas/Ft.Worth"

"Good-bye" engulfs my mangled heart
     My lips tell your lips
     My eyes say to yours
     My arms grasping tight
   With you is where I belong

     Have I fallen in love?
 That is the only explanation why...
My slow feet... the only parts unmoved.