Grant Olsen - d**h Of The Ball Turret Gunner lyrics

In Times Square I'll see your face Through the crowd and all the rushed embrace You'll say "I heard you lost an eye" Then we'll watch all the shell-shocked sailors cry It's spring What a load it brings In the air hoping systems work A flaming plane that crashed then turned to dirt I awoke to find my fur had froze The 109's had done as they were told It's spring What a load it brings When I feel pain Mustangs strafed our train Through the bars we heard the end was near Juxtapose the guard's hate with new fear We were marched through bombed-out gutted towns I'd seen before with my .50's pointed down It's spring What a load it brings