Tell me the truth am i a hero in her eyes? Am i flying 'cross the sky? In an aeroplane, oh so high?
I've run out of time 'cause america's my home Once a boy, now full grown I must go alone
For him i had to cross enemy lines We did what we could before he left here for good Some day we may meet again 'cross the sea Where he'll live for a while and be waiting for me
Farewellllllllllll, my love!
So tell me the truth you are young, i am weak I will never regret what you've take from me I know the bombs that you drop are heart-shaped But it doesn't matter they do the same amount of damage anyway
