Above the waves, Going undernnCorrinado swam like hell on firenWith jelly arms and beaten bonesnHe rode the crests, he broke the wavesnTrying to get a breath of air for all that he had left to savennMulberry let the engines burnnThe airship lifting off the groundnHe watched the sea, could not believenThat he thought Corrinado could be free, his life was now in vainnnAll was left one chance to fly awaynHe spun, he heard a gasping soundnBut he did not see his friendnnAfter the sun and light were gonenBefore he found himself at homenCorrinado swam, fought the wavesnRemembering when, a myriad of falls, behind another daynnAll was left one chance to fly awaynjust beyond his reach the plannTo reunite them once againnnCaught in the waves as the wind whipped onnand the sand sat calmly miles belownHe had to swim, to take the daynHoping to see Mulberry when he crawled to reach his getawaynnAll was left one chance to fly awaynJust beyond his reach the plannTo reunite them once again