UR7 Final Flight

The tail of aviation dies, As engines roar and cough. Vapor trails once crossed the skies But here’s the last take off I stare out of my window And my heart sinks like the moon I grab your hand so tightly While the cabin’s like a tomb UR7 final flight

We know the skies are danger now They had to legislate The flights are full of terror gusts So wings they bend and break But let’s remember odysseys Romantic wanderlust As engines start their shrieking now As though they speak for us UR7 final flight

And which asylum beckons me Now that we are broke A girl on Spanish beaches taunts Those years were full of hope Now feel the nose start dipping down Towards an aerodrome We’ll walk to different taxi’s now Love’s no longer home. UR7 final flight