A day of December 1945 Born one of the great mysteries of time Fascination and legends melt About the sea which caused so much death
A flight of routine, leaving off ground Sky clear and blue, no troubles in sight But no one returned, like many to come Radars lost their trace, darkened myth was born
Flight nineteen, disappeared from the screens Their traces got lost eternally Flight nineteen got lost in the sea Or somewhere in time, no witness to seeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.