In-flight Safety Torches
Dark of the morning
It comes without a warning
It comes without a warning to you
It sweeps through the city
It longs to be pretty but lives on a slope all alone
We're riding on our horses
Our hands full of torches
We're making it sing for you now
We'll sing it in loud now
Over hills
Through the school ground
Come over
Red rover
You're through
Not safe from the roar
Not safe from ourselves
It longs to be wooed
It longs to be held
Dark of the morning
It comes without a warning
It comes without a warning to you
It sweeps through the city
It longs to be pretty but lives on a slope all alone
We're riding on our horses
Our hands full of torches
We're making it sing for you now
We'll sing it in loud now
Over hills
Through the school ground
Come over
Red rover
You're through
Not safe from the roar
Not safe from ourselves
It longs to be wooed
It longs to be held
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
(It's not safe)
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
(It's not safe)
La la la la la la la la
(It's not safe)
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
(You run)
(And you run)
(And you run)
La la la la la la la la
(It's not safe)
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
(It's not safe)
La la la la la la la la
(It's not safe)
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
(You run)
(And you run)
(And you run)
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
