Putting Wings On Aeroplanes Lyrics - Fitzgerald Patrik

We're waiting for the strike to end 

Counting days 

Counting hours 

Hoping we don't lose our jobs 

Ready to lift the hammers 

Ready to place the bolts - 

We'll go back to work again 

Putting wings on aeroplanes 

Once I went, for free, to Spain 

I was proud to travel, that day 

In the plane I'd helped to build 

Landing in a foreign field 

Something strange,though, had gone on 

Our boss went instead to Hong Kong 

Booked into the best hotel 

A hundred waiters waiting 

And we went back to work again 

Putting wings on aeroplanes 

Then it came, that awful moment 

I was sad to travel, that day 

In the plane I'd helped to build 

Landing in a foreign field 

Run, with the others 

From the plane 

Towards the hills of Southern Spain 

The aeroplane was now deployed 

To destroy, or be destroyed 

I'll never go back to work again 

Putting wings on aeroplanes 

I'll never... 

(ad infinitum)