Lyrics - Imperial Zeppelin (chris Judge Smith) by Hammill Peter

Pack your bags, we're leavingearth, 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 powerof the
Upper
Air.'
Doesn't that sound simply super,
Zeppelin visions of the future?
Of course we all know very wellit wouldn't work, but what the hell -every dice deserves a throw,and when we get back home belowwe can say we had a go!
Overboard we are throwingseeds 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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