In the cold gray dawn, when the sun had gone In his mighty aeroplane Flew a youth in search of fame High out o'er the raging main Like a bird on high, out to do or die On his journey Over There Many million hearts beat with him And the whole world said a prayer Lindberg! Oh what a plucky lad was he Lindberg! His name will live in history Over the water, he flew all alone Laughing at fear, and at dangers unknown Others may take this trip across the sea Upon some future day But take your hats off to plucky, lucky Lindbergh The eagle of the U.S.A Through that long dark night, on his famous flight Lindberg stuck right to his post Making good his early boast As he flew from coast to coast In the far-off west, one he loved the best Breathed a prayer to heav'n above And she guided him and helped him With a Mother's Wondrous Love For...