Flight 103 Lyrics


Up in the sky another routine flight

JFK New York bound

Landing in London a minor stop

To refuel and check while on ground

The phone call a nightmare to those who observe

But to them it would be their own fate

A crew with a choice passengers with no voice

And for them it's all and all too late

Flight 103

Flight 103

A tragedy to end all but to immediate families

A nightmare of horror and pain

Bodies sent back in boxes of pine

Some of them with the wrong name

Who is responsible who'd do such a thing

Another political war

High explosives in a plastic container

A warning they chose to ignore

Flight 103

Flight 103

Flight 103