Pete Brown & Piblokto!
Aeroplane Head Woman
She's stands on the cliff top with tears in her eyesShe comes from the moon to watch flames from the skiesShe doesn't flip for the thrill, or the killThere is only oneHe came from the sunBy the top of the treesLights were search light beamsShe slips in the city with wings of the nightShe waits for the birdman who left her behindHe had to fly out almost straight and to hateThere was only oneBefore the race is runBy the type of loveFierce and fire aboveShe waits at the airport with hope in her heartShe listens for spitfires lands at the startShe hopes that he's never what's been thirty yearsShe's got a photograph Speaking for her loveWhat of the bells in bloomHope their aim was true
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