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Текст: Robert Plant. Big Love.

I hear a far, away voice on the telephone line
Tell me what to think to tell it apart
Said how about 4,000 miles and 21 years
Do you think that's enough for a start?

I'm up to fifteen thousand and holding
Pass the time just smiling at you
But this seat belt is kind of exposing
Putting pressure on my big love for you

My big love for you, my big love for you, my big, my big
My big love for you, my big love for you, my big, my big

Will the hostess think I'm exploding?
Must have finally got this bird off the ground
Girl, oh girl, if my tank's overloading
She's weighted and she loves to go down

She loves to go down, she loves to go down, she loves, she loves
She loves to go down, she loves to go down, she loves, she loves

When I fly your friendly skies how I love the big surprise
I will fill your cup with fire, just give me your free air miles
When I fly her friendly skies [unverified]

I take myself down the aisle to the bathroom
Are you sure that there's room here for two
She says, "Fifteen thousand and hold him"
As we talk about my big love for you
Yes we talk about my big, we talk about my big
We talk about my big love for you

How I love your friendly skies, I will fill your cup with fire
(My big, my big, my big)
When I fly her friendly skies, how I love her big surprise
I will fill your cup with fire
(She loves, she loves, she loves)

Hello baby, I just love to fly, fly, fly
I been five days, I've been saving up all of my free air miles
I got nylon stockings, I got chocolate bars
I got a nervous criminal in a new Lincoln car

One time I saw Las Vegas
(She loves, my big, she loves)
I stopped in a motel, I slept in the same room as Jimmy Page
They just finished remodeling it from the '75 tour

I got my free air miles
(She loves, she loves, my big)
When I fly her friendly skies how I love her big surprise
I will fill your cup with fire
(She loves, my big, she loves)
Free air miles, big love
Free air miles, big love