Clear Blue Sky - Chris Whitley

I look out your bedroom window

Clear blue sky

I look out your bedroom window

Clear blue sky

Jet planes go smokin'

Jet planes go smokin'

Jet planes, they go flyin' by

Wanna tell her sometime

Give her something that she don’t know

Wanna tell you sometime

My son, that you don’t know

Before I leave here

Before I leave here

'Fore I leave you here below

Jet planes leave a trail of smoke, yes

They will not let love be

Jet planes, they leave a trail of smoke, yes

They will not let love be

Child, don’t look for

Sister, don’t look for

Mama, do not look for me

In a clear blue sky

You know, I must be homeward bound

In a clear blue sky

I must be homeward bound

But I don’t know where

Said, I don’t know where

I don’t know if I touch down

Oh, God