Текст песни Fitzgerald Patrik - Putting Wings On Aeroplanes
Fitzgerald Patrik - Putting Wings On Aeroplanes слова песни
We`re waiting for the strike to endCounting daysCounting hoursHoping we don`t lose our jobsReady to lift the hammersReady to place the bolts -We`ll go back to work againPutting wings on aeroplanesOnce I went, for free, to SpainI was proud to travel, that dayIn the plane I`d helped to buildLanding in a foreign fieldSomething strange,though, had gone onOur boss went instead to Hong KongBooked into the best hotelA hundred waiters waitingAnd we went back to work againPutting wings on aeroplanesThen it came, that awful momentI was sad to travel, that dayIn the plane I`d helped to buildLanding in a foreign fieldRun, with the othersFrom the planeTowards the hills of Southern SpainThe aeroplane was now deployedTo destroy, or be destroyedI`ll never go back to work againPutting wings on aeroplanesI`ll never...(ad infinitum)