The buildings towered o'er the city.
Such a pity, such a pity.
The people there could touch the sky.
But not to die; no, not to die.
The plane flew low to crash in fire.
Please fly higher; oh, please fly higher.
The shock, the screams, the terrible fright
It isn't right; it isn't right.
First the one and then the other.
It makes you sick; it makes you shudder.
The people stare in disbelief.
The world is plunged ini instant grief.
The concrete crumbles; the buildings fell.
This is...this is...this must be hell.