Flight to Tashkent

Lyrics

Dig, dig, digarooney Dig dig dig, digarooney Dig dig dig, digarooney Dig, dig, dig, dig... The shade of the September grass Down avenues, chasing your childhood Scratching our names on a tree These things all remind me of you Oh, sometime, no, maybe tomorrow Oh, sometime, no, maybe tomorrow Oh, sometime, no, maybe tomorrow Oh, sometime, no, maybe tomorrow Her hair was as soft as the snow Watching the sun rise from my house (The pilot is calling for help) And something reminds me of you Oh, sometime, no, maybe tomorrow Oh, sometime, no, maybe tomorrow Oh, sometime, no, maybe tomorrow Oh, sometime, no, maybe tomorrow Ooh, and we're coming down, ooh, we're coming down Ooh, and we're coming down, ooh, coming down, coming down