There, across the river Shine the lights,
There beyond the river the boys alone.
The service flight troops
Every man, straight after "OH!"
And the commander simply this:
Lieutenant, he blanks.
He does not understand the mysteries of girls,
Girls are expecting guys.
Chorus:
Factory girls with boys meet
Sometimes these meetings something.
Factory girl - Golden hair,
And love, trusting that in heaven the cloud.
Lips scarlet, speech, gentle, nighttime dark, serene,
Will they not fly out doors, and love it in the heart asks.
And they dream not come true, and the words they are forgotten.
Airplanes waiting for girlies and love it is a cloud in the sky.
Chorus:
Factory girls with boys meet
Sometimes these meetings something.
Factory girl - Golden hair,
And love, trusting that in heaven the cloud.
Factory girls with boys meet
Sometimes these meetings something...
Airplanes waiting for girlies and love it is a cloud in the sky.
Chorus:
Factory girls with boys meet
Sometimes these meetings something.
Factory girl - Golden hair,
And love, trusting that in heaven the cloud.
Factory girls with boys meet
Sometimes these meetings something...