Текст (слова) песни: hammill peter - Imperial Zeppelin (chris Judge Smith)
Pack your bags, we`re leaving earth, where hate is seething; nothing`s worth believing.... There`s no time, make up your mind! Imperial Zeppelin.... Quick, the engines are turning, cabin lights are burning, now there`s no returning.... We`ll have love a mile above... Imperial Zeppelin, Imperial Zeppelin, Imperial Zeppelin! We, the undersigned, being of sound mind, hereby do declare: `We henceforth pledge ourselves unto the power of the Upper Air.` Doesn`t that sound simply super, Zeppelin visions of the future? Of course we all know very well it wouldn`t work, but what the hell - every dice deserves a throw, and when we get back home below we can say we had a go! Overboard we are throwing seeds of love we are sowing, hope to God they`re growing.... Flying high across the sky: Imperial Zeppelin! We will try to do some good, I don`t know why we really should, I only wish that we could! Down below they`ll see and know all about Imperial Zeppelin! Imperial Zeppelin! Imperial Zeppelin!
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