No Way Back by Predicted Flak
Written 1943 By William E. Rowbotham
This is not a line or even of the sort
But the happening precise and short
Of what took place on a night in November
And followed by events that I remember
I was shooting Altair just at the time
For we were off course and close to the Rhine.The twinkling stars gazed down from up there
While we were beneath in the cool winter air
Without any warning came Jerrys attack
Surrounding the kite with black puffs of flak
A burst through the starboard made the motors whine
Seven more beginners were finishing their time.Heavier than ever came the opposition
Putting us into that fatal position
Our A (for apple) out of control
The skipper said Jump so I went for a stroll
Landing east of the river I was captured quite soon
Was searched in a village then taken to Cologne.Unable to speak German, I was left all alone,
Until I met the others in the late afternoon
Six of the crew came out of that flak-shattered wreck
Which continued on downward to burn on the deck
The one who was missing we knew at a glance
Captain Smith gave his life that night we know.For he bravely fought on to let us go
We owe our lives to the skipper, who with his courage at hand
Saved us, died, passed on to a happier land.
In the cooler for eight and transit for three
Then continued on here to Stalag IV B.Freedom taken away, also your right
Days dragged on wearily, and you prayed for the night
Nothing to do but walk, eat and dream,
You finally got into the loathsome routine.I am down right and really sorry
That its all turned out this way
Yet be thankful youre out alive, with worry,
Be Cheerful, Merry and Gay
Well see the women again,
And drink both wine and gin,
When the Allied Armies reign
In battle scarred Berlin.Shave and a haircut when you please,
Showers when you have the fleas,
For cleanliness in brushed aside,
And things in Germany come with the tide.Its not a land of milk and honey
Where youre served strawberries and cream
But you eat once a week if youre lucky
And dont pick the fat from the lean.