| Song | The Immelman Turn |
| Artist | Al Stewart |
| Album | A Beach Full Of Shells |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Stewart | |
| I always was the reckless kind, | |
| I do what | |
| I must doI put the danger out of mind, and go on | |
| I joined the barnstorm fliers back in 1922 | |
| And above those dusty farms, we put a shw on | |
| Fly, fly to the western sky | |
| Where the fog bank shifts and the danger lies | |
| Why, why would you never learn | |
| That you won't come back from the | |
| Immelman Turn? | |
| Fly, fly to the red sunrise | |
| Where the cloudbanks shift under copper skies | |
| Why, why would you never learn | |
| That you won't come back from the | |
| Immelman Turn? | |
| From aboard a | |
| Curtiss Jenny, oh, you see things differently | |
| And the farm boys wait for joyrides in the clearing | |
| I went out walking on the wing in 1923 | |
| And above the engine noise | |
| I heard them cheeringrepeat chorus | |
| You won't come back from the | |
| Immelman Turn | |
| Why, why, why? | |
| You won't come back from the | |
| Immelman Turn | |
| Why, why, why? | |
| There never was a one like you | |
| Who knew that way to fly | |
| But you won't come back from the | |
| Immelman Turn | |
| Why, why, why? | |
| The frost was on your aieleron's, and the wind was in your hair | |
| When you went into the climb | |
| I saw you laughing | |
| When the engine stalls and you start to spin | |
| You won't get out of there | |
| And a hush comes on the crowd as you go fallingrepeat chorusrepeat bridge |
| zuo ci : Stewart | |
| I always was the reckless kind, | |
| I do what | |
| I must doI put the danger out of mind, and go on | |
| I joined the barnstorm fliers back in 1922 | |
| And above those dusty farms, we put a shw on | |
| Fly, fly to the western sky | |
| Where the fog bank shifts and the danger lies | |
| Why, why would you never learn | |
| That you won' t come back from the | |
| Immelman Turn? | |
| Fly, fly to the red sunrise | |
| Where the cloudbanks shift under copper skies | |
| Why, why would you never learn | |
| That you won' t come back from the | |
| Immelman Turn? | |
| From aboard a | |
| Curtiss Jenny, oh, you see things differently | |
| And the farm boys wait for joyrides in the clearing | |
| I went out walking on the wing in 1923 | |
| And above the engine noise | |
| I heard them cheeringrepeat chorus | |
| You won' t come back from the | |
| Immelman Turn | |
| Why, why, why? | |
| You won' t come back from the | |
| Immelman Turn | |
| Why, why, why? | |
| There never was a one like you | |
| Who knew that way to fly | |
| But you won' t come back from the | |
| Immelman Turn | |
| Why, why, why? | |
| The frost was on your aieleron' s, and the wind was in your hair | |
| When you went into the climb | |
| I saw you laughing | |
| When the engine stalls and you start to spin | |
| You won' t get out of there | |
| And a hush comes on the crowd as you go fallingrepeat chorusrepeat bridge |
| zuò cí : Stewart | |
| I always was the reckless kind, | |
| I do what | |
| I must doI put the danger out of mind, and go on | |
| I joined the barnstorm fliers back in 1922 | |
| And above those dusty farms, we put a shw on | |
| Fly, fly to the western sky | |
| Where the fog bank shifts and the danger lies | |
| Why, why would you never learn | |
| That you won' t come back from the | |
| Immelman Turn? | |
| Fly, fly to the red sunrise | |
| Where the cloudbanks shift under copper skies | |
| Why, why would you never learn | |
| That you won' t come back from the | |
| Immelman Turn? | |
| From aboard a | |
| Curtiss Jenny, oh, you see things differently | |
| And the farm boys wait for joyrides in the clearing | |
| I went out walking on the wing in 1923 | |
| And above the engine noise | |
| I heard them cheeringrepeat chorus | |
| You won' t come back from the | |
| Immelman Turn | |
| Why, why, why? | |
| You won' t come back from the | |
| Immelman Turn | |
| Why, why, why? | |
| There never was a one like you | |
| Who knew that way to fly | |
| But you won' t come back from the | |
| Immelman Turn | |
| Why, why, why? | |
| The frost was on your aieleron' s, and the wind was in your hair | |
| When you went into the climb | |
| I saw you laughing | |
| When the engine stalls and you start to spin | |
| You won' t get out of there | |
| And a hush comes on the crowd as you go fallingrepeat chorusrepeat bridge |