The black sheep looking for a fight rises up in the sky. Corsairs He get tired of awaiting for a regular flight Black sheep you're born for this, you can really shoot them down For old time's sake, boy, send them to the ground Ch. You lost your chance to stop that dance Sitting up there in a cloud like a wolf in disguise He only fights to leave all his troubles behind The black sheep is not that fast, but he is right over you So you better get away boy, get rid of him soon. Old man what are you looking for, in a bottle of wine? Are all your medals back when it's bed time? Old sheep did you wonder who are you fighting against? You can hit one hundred targets, but you'll still need to land