Mid-Pacific
Location unknown
Fred out cold
Passed out in the back
And down below, waves

I'm climbing into the cockpit
Smiling for the photographers
"Hey! Lady Lindy!"
I don't even have my own name

I'm going to fly into the sun
Drop down through the air into the sea

Full fathom five thy father lies
Those are pearls that were his eyes
Where did I get this obsession to hurl myself against the sky?
And Allen Ginsberg singing
"America, why are your libraries full of tears?"

What's that sound?
Everybody knows what's going down
America
This is pilot Amelia Earhart
KHAQQ