Sweep those blues outside the door
You won't need them anymore
I'm coming to you
I must have been a fool before
Now all I want
All I want
All I want is you
So roll away your loneliness
You have to send your last S.O.S.
Turn you heart on put mind at rest
'cause all I want
All I want
All I want is you
I'm on flight 1 1 2
The airports straight ahead
Runway lights in blue and red
Now the seatbelt sign's aglow
I'm nearly home, nearly home
So throw throw those long sad books away
Times and crimes of yesterday
Tonight I'm gonna love you
Till the break of day
'cause all I want
All I want
All I want is you
Writer(s): Peter John Sinfield, Greg Lake
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