Runway Romance

I was making my descent
To the old NA
Gate number three
Concourse A
And on my radar
Then I saw
A white body jet made me pitch and young
My runway romance at gate number three
My runway romance she runs
Away from me
She was cleared first class
And I was couch
With stabilisers on
Still made my approach
Then turbulence hit
To lay to evolve
And when the weather clear
She done to gone
My runway romance to gate number three
My runway romance she runs
Away from me
She said that I had too much baggage
And she was travelied
And she has reservation
So she went
And canceled our flight
My runway romance at gate number three
My runway romance she runs
My runway romance so quick to the part
My runway romance the wind and out of my heart