Ozma - Immigration Song Lyrics
So it endsRound and round the propeller spinsSeat backs up no tray tables downNo turning back to this country townI already knew blue eyed girlWould be halfway around the worldAir gets thinRound and round the propellor spinsRound and round on this carouselRound and round feeling not as wellI already knew blue eyed girlWould be halfway around the worldI can feel it in these undertonesA fair, light one to have aloneI can see it in the lights belowPilots, mechanics take me home