Текст (слова) песни: Fitzgerald Patrik - Putting Wings On Aeroplanes
We`re waiting for the strike to end Counting days Counting hours Hoping we don`t lose our jobs Ready to lift the hammers Ready to place the bolts - We`ll go back to work again Putting wings on aeroplanes Once I went, for free, to Spain I was proud to travel, that day In the plane I`d helped to build Landing in a foreign field Something strange,though, had gone on Our boss went instead to Hong Kong Booked into the best hotel A hundred waiters waiting And we went back to work again Putting wings on aeroplanes Then it came, that awful moment I was sad to travel, that day In the plane I`d helped to build Landing in a foreign field Run, with the others From the plane Towards the hills of Southern Spain The aeroplane was now deployed To destroy, or be destroyed I`ll never go back to work again Putting wings on aeroplanes I`ll never... (ad infinitum)
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