KAWANISHI AEROPLANE

Watching the suns angle
She made certain they were moving north
She watched a Kawanishi flying boat
Crossing the river

Aeroplane, aeroplane, overhead theres aeroplanes

The drone of its engine comforting
Reminding her of all her dreams of flying

Aeroplane, aeroplane, overhead theres aeroplanes

Transparent bombers in the sky
In their own miniature universe

Aeroplane, aeroplane, overhead theres aeroplanes

She had been a crashed pilot
On the roof
A sniper sitting high
Behind the tennis court
During the bombardment
She turned herself into a bird
Dreamt of a beautiful world

Aeroplane, aeroplane, overhead theres aeroplanes
Aeroplane, aeroplane, overhead theres A E R O P L A N E S

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