Immelman Turn

Album: A Beach Full of Shells (2005)
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  • I always was the reckless kind, I do what I must do
    I 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 show 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 cheering

    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?

    Oh, 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?

    Oh, 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 falling

    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?

    Oh, 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? Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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