Ozma - Immigration Song lyrics

rate me

So it ends

Round and round the propeller spins

Seat backs up no tray tables down

No turning back to this country town

I already knew blue eyed girl

Would be halfway around the world

Air is thin

Round and round the propellor spins

Round and round like a carousel

Round and round feeling not as well

I already knew blue eyed girl

Would be halfway around the world

I can feel it in these undertones

A fair, light one to have alone

I can see it in the lights below

Pilots, mechanics take me home