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“Airport 55” by Metanfora is an energetic rock and roll track about the bizarre happenings at a very strange airport. Stefy Filippi’s powerful vocals lead the way with the guitars, bass and drums driving it forward. The classic rock coolness of "Airport 55" is complete with Rudi Ropelato's lively guitar solo ending. Piero Peluche adds extra punch with his mixing, mastering and production.

Music Credits

Lyrics: Franco Franceschini
Music: Franco Franceschini and Rodolfo Ropelato

Stefy Filippi: Vocals
Rudi Ropelato: Lead Guitar
Frank Franceschini: Guitar
Mark Galvan: Electric Bass
Zano Zanotelli: Drums
Piero Peluche: Production, Mix and Master

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• Instrumental Mix: High-Res WAV

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Lyrics

Airport fifty five
is a strange place to choose to fly
there aren’t pilots not even planes
but empty bags and many blames

There is a woman her coral mouth
big big hands she’s so fat
you aren’t here she’s looking at me
she’s so near she’s following me

I miss your hugs - I miss your kicks - I miss your chugs - I miss your lips
your mind is gray - your mind is blue - your mind is clay - your mind is true

Airport fifty five
is a strange place to choose to fly
now the woman’s plane is falling down
the black box will be her house

The fire burns the evil one
the black box will be her urn
now airport fifty five
is a good place to start to stay

I miss your hugs - I miss your kicks - I miss your chugs - I miss your lips
your mind is gray - your mind is blue - your mind is clay - your mind is true
I miss your dreads - I miss your tricks - I miss your legs - I miss your tips
your mind is red - your mind is fine - your mind is bad - your mind is mine