Roswell Lyrics

In nineteen forty seven,

July seventh, at night

A shooting star was seen,

It was crossing the skyies

It seemed was too low

Scarying peaceful lives

A sound was heard like a thunder

And The floor shaked and trembled.

In the next day, in the morning

Airforce issued a note

The news stamped right in front,

Was captured a  flying saucer

Later, the story was turned

The air force dissimulated,

Denied at all costs,

What was said before,

Roswell – was mith or real?

Dream or reality?

A coverup was done

Roswell – a alien crash site

They Said it was a wheter baloon,

And mounted a coverup.

Many  people testified,

That there was, some kind a crash,

They said about dead bodies,

But bodies not from humans.

Short, big headed beings,

With great eyes, and gray skin

They said one has survived

An Alien being from unknown

It was keep underground,

At a place called Area fifty one...

Were this a coverup?

Secret weapons test site?

Were nazi disks re-made?

Or just was a silly nonsense.

Roswell – was mith or real?

Dream or reality?

A coverup was done

Roswell – a alien crash site