Tell me the truth am i a hero in her eyes?
Am i flying 'cross the sky?
In an aeroplane, oh so high?

I've run out of time 'cause america's my home
Once a boy, now full grown
I must go alone

For him i had to cross enemy lines
We did what we could before he left here for good
Some day we may meet again 'cross the sea
Where he'll live for a while and be waiting for me

Farewellllllllllll, my love!

So tell me the truth you are young, i am weak
I will never regret what you've take from me
I know the bombs that you drop are heart-shaped
But it doesn't matter they do the same amount of damage anyway

Farewellllllllllllll, my love!