Leaving on a Jet Plane - John Denver

All my bags are packed, I’m ready to go

I’m standing here outside your door

I hate to wake you up to say goodbye

But the dawn is breaking, it’s early morn

The taxi’s waiting, he’s blowing his horn

Already I’m so lonesome I could die

There’s so many times I’ve let you down

So many times I’ve played around

I tell you now they don’t mean a thing

Every place I go I’ll think of you

Every song I sing I’ll sing for you

When I come back I’ll bring your wedding ring

Now the time has come to leave you

One more time let me kiss you

Close your eyes I’ll be on my way

Dream about the days to come

When I won’t have to leave alone

About the times I won’t have to say