Harriet Quimby

Henry Quimby was a beautiful girl, who just happened to be out of her mind She flew an airplane that never should have flown Girls like her were so hard to find She took a ride one day out over the beach, with a gentleman friend from the town She was smiling, the wind in her hair Something cracked, they both went down And the waves carried her down She settled in the sand, her eyes far away She was still flying, when they carried her to shore Empty eyes to the sky, where she would be evermore She'd be evermore Henry Quimby is a beautiful girl, who just happens to be out of her time At Angels three-zero, she smiles at the sky Through the windshield by the left seat that she flies....