The Aviator Lyrics

From "Purpendicular", 1996
chords
0:12'
First guitar G D
0:38'
Riding on the moonpath in the silver of the night
The fragrance on the air was of another time
I cried in all my innocence you were dressed in white
and even if I'd had the strength I couldn't move to save my life
I'm tired of the bombs I'm tired of the bullets
I'm the aviator a dream's a dream whatever it seems
repeat once more
then verse with chords
intro 2x 2:40-3:04
I'm tired of the bombs I'm tired of the bullets
I'm tired of the crazies on TV I'm the aviator
A dream's a dream whatever it seems
I'm tired of the news I'm tired of the weather
I'm tired of the same thing every day
I'm the aviator A dream's a dream whatever they say
4:00-4:11 hammond solo
4:21
4:45
Robert Solcansky