Singapore Airlines - Fence

Everything at your wish sir

Some water maybe, miss

Can you bring me A pillow for my head

Would be appropriate

For my whiplash

She comes from a temple

Where it’s never cold

She comes from a temple

Where small people unfold

She comes from a temple

Where it’s good to live and sleep and

Airline tickets are sold

Good seats are hard to find

In this place

So can you keep me A chair next to the

Air-conditioning unit

I can

I like the way you address me with sir

Could you do it once more

With pleasure

She’s ready to serve at your command

She’ll be there at a wave of your hand

She’s a friend