I'll follow you

That was inspired by two things. A story of a RAF pilot, who died in August 1944, and a song by Shinedown. He was Scottish, as many pilots during that time. It is a valentine to captain McKechnie.

Hold on.

I won't back down.

I'll follow you there.

Through the memory lanes,

Through the skies

And space,

I'll follow you,

Silver wings.

Hold on.

Buckle down.

We're going right there.

Through the night,

Through the flac,

And the flares,

We got you,

Gu sìorraidh is gu bràth*.

Hold on,

Don't let go,

I will keep you close,

In the fire,

In the night,

And the fear,

Don't you give up,

Silver wings.

Hold on,

Buckle up,

Cause we're going down

Through the night,

In the dark,

In blinding white lights

Falling from

Foreign skies.

Hold on,

Stay with me,

And don't close your eyes,

I'll keep you-

I promise, mo chridhe**.

I will follow you,

Down

Through the foreign skies.

Hold on

Buckle up,

We are almost done

And nothing can keep us safe.

Remember, mo chridhe,

My love stays with you,

I got you...

Gu sìorraidh...

*forever and always (Scottish Gaelic)

** my heart