The Noisemaker

We’ve got no flowers for you, Mr. Lindbergh
There’ll be no bouquet for you in Paris
We have a deep respect for the ocean
We won’t cross it, to any degree
Please leave
Please go
We’ll have none of that in the old world
The noise you make fills us with glee
You’re not welcome here at «Le Bourget «We'll keep our own «Saint Louis "
Please leave
Please go
You’re so full of it ! Pizzazz and theories
You want to break the wall of sound
But consider; even Galileo
Couldn’t make the world go ‘round
Please go
Please leave