Not Judy G. Not Jean, Jean, Jean with a hallowed heart.
I see that screen go down in the flames,
With every step with every beautiful heel pointed...
Hey... said, not the Red Baron, I`m sure.
Not Charlie`s wonderful dog.
Not anyone I really know- just another pilot down.
Maybe I`ll just sing him a last little sound.
Many there know some girls with red ribbons,
The prettiest red ribbons.