I found you a place to hide,
And you were run out before my eyes.
The sun seems too hot for your ways
That you gleam "who cares" and you play.
Waving at airplanes, over the tree tops.
Where can you go now
While you're waving at airplanes.
But you chased the tail of dawn
And I thought this was wrong.
The sun seems too hot for your ways
That you gleam "who cares" and you play.
Waving at airplanes, under bridges, over clouds,
How will you live now
While you're waving at airplanes?
Shoot me down, shoot me down,
Shoot me down to the ground.
Waving at airplanes, waving at airplanes,
Waving at airplanes, waving at airplanes.
How did you get there?
What do you see there?
I'll come and meet there
Why you're waving at airplanes?