Fylingdale Flyer Songtext
Through clear skies tracking lightly from far down the line
No fanfare, just a blip on the screen
No quick conclusions now
everything will be fine
Short-circuit glitsch and not what it seems
Fylingdale Flyer
you're only half way there
Green screen liar
for a second or so we were running scared
On late shift, feeling drowsy eyes glued to the display
One last quick game of bowls
we can still win the day
Fail-safe; forget the things that you saw
They checked the systems through and they read A-o.k.
Some tiny fuse has probably blown
Sit back; relax and soon it will just go away
Keep your hands off that red telephone
Dead cert alert, lit match to the straw
No fanfare, just a blip on the screen
No quick conclusions now
everything will be fine
Short-circuit glitsch and not what it seems
Fylingdale Flyer
you're only half way there
Green screen liar
for a second or so we were running scared
On late shift, feeling drowsy eyes glued to the display
One last quick game of bowls
we can still win the day
Fail-safe; forget the things that you saw
They checked the systems through and they read A-o.k.
Some tiny fuse has probably blown
Sit back; relax and soon it will just go away
Keep your hands off that red telephone
IAN ANDERSON
© CHRYSALIS MUSIC GROUP
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