I'm back in the air, but I've nowhere to go
I nervously glance at the mountains below
Two hours of sleep, seven more 'til
the show
I pray to the goddess of coffee to keep me alive
The crew's getting wasted, we're back in the sky
I join in the
fray, 'coz the rules don't apply
"Who cares anyway - when we're all gonna fry!"
But somehow we manage to land and we all have
survived...
And the curtains are falling and the legions are calling tonight
And the curtains are falling and the legions are
calling tonight
Have to fly away, though I'd rather stay
That's the price you pay, that's the game we play
When roaring
to life the engines are loud
The mem'ries of you and the sound of the crowd
They're fading away as we break through the
clouds
But I don't complain when we're back on the ground and alive...
And the curtains are falling and the legions are calling
tonight
And the curtains are falling and the legions are calling tonight