Here comes the jet airliner the thing that breaks up apart breakin' rules play everybody's asshole and let go sun go down we march ahead to the frontline there is no chance to deny you have to leave like the others to go and fight for a lie and tears are falling when this empty night is calling And your tear falls in the river touches the sea sea meets the stream while angels sleep waters run in straight from the river to the sea back to me, back to me They're marching into the desert it's a killing joke the drying out of the children is our shame for the love again the jet airliner the thing that breaks up apart you have to leave like the other boys brother I don't wanna let you go but tears are falling when this empty night is calling And your tear falls in the river touches the sea sea meets the stream while angels sleep waters run in straight from the river to the sea back to me, back to me