Вступление
Off we go into the wild blue yonder
climbing high into the sun
Here they come zooming to meet our thunder,
At 'em boys, Give 'er the gun!
Down we dive, spouting our flame from under,
off with one hell of a roar!
We live in fame or go down in flame,
Nothing can stop the U.S. Air Force!
Minds of men fashioned a crate of thunder,
Sent it high into the blue
Hands of men blasted the world asunder
How they lived God only knew! - God only knew
Souls of men dreaming of skies to conquer
Gave us wings, ever to soar
With scouts before and bombers galore
nothing will stop the U.S. Air Force