leaving on a jet plane

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 good-bye.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.
So **** me and smile for me,tell me that you'll wait for me,hold me like you'll never let me go.'Cause I'm leaving on a jet plane,don't know when I'll be back again.Oh, babe, I hate to go.
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 **** you,then 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

(Leaving on a jet plane -  Chantal Kreviazuk)