Kim Wilde

I was driving out to meet you that night
Getting reports on the weather
You were coming home, had caught the last flight
But we would soon be together
Youd been gone such a long time
When my radio gave the warning
Chorus:
Chaos at the airport tonight, something ain t right
No-one can land in the weather
Planes are crashing out of control
And all in all I think youve lost him forever
Looking up I started searching the skies
Was he still up there above me
Was the man whod waved a million goodbyes
Now just a stranger who loved me