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Sound of merlins fired up and their spoiling for the fight |
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1000 bombers ready, it's the target for tonight |
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Deeper into Germany but we all know the score |
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I know that I'm not coming back like those that did before |
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Now the flare gun fires and we get the go |
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Say goodbye to the earth below |
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Tonight on silver wings |
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I am soaring through the mountains of the moon |
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On silver wings |
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Flying where no angels fly |
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I have brought these engins to the very jaws of hell |
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Metal hearts are beating through this hail of shot and shell |
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Terror from the skies where the angels fear to tread |
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Nothing in my eyes, I am the living dead |
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Now the searchlight blinding us with its light |
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Can't shake this one off tonight |
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Tonight on silver wings |
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I am soaring through the mountains of the moon |
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On silver wings |
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Flying where no angels fly |
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The sky is bleeding gasoline and fuel is running low |
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Tanks are blown to pieces |
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Soon the wing is gonna go |
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All the crew have bailed out over Essen long ago |
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But every night since 45 this bomber boy has stayed alive |
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I can't believe she's still in the sky |
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Me and my merlins fly |
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Tonight on silver wings |
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I am soaring through the mountains of the moon |
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On silver wings |
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Flying where no angels fly |
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On silver wings |
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I am soaring through the mountains of the moon |
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On silver wings |
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I can touch the place of God' |
