No Bullets Fly

From down below, one enemy spotted

So hurry up, rearm and refuel

But through the bomber's damaged air frame

See wounded men scattered and burned

Look to the right and then look again

And see the enemy in the eye

No bullets fly, spared by his mercy

Escorted out, out of harm's way

'Fly, fighting fair'

It's the code of the air

Brothers, heroes, foes

Killing machine

Honor in the sky

B-17

Flying home

Killing machine

Said goodbye to the Cross he deserved

He risked his life 2 times that day

To save an unknown enemy

Escort to safety, out of the kill zone

A short salute, then departed

'Fly, fighting fair'

It's the code of the air

Brothers, heroes, foes

Killing machine

Honor in the sky

B-17

Flying home

Killing machine

Said goodbye to the Cross he deserved

'Fly, fighting fair'

It's the code of the air

Brothers, heroes, foes

Killing machine

Honor in the sky

B-17

Flying home

Killing machine

Said goodbye to the Cross he deserved