The BiPlane, Evermore

Way out in London airport in hangar number four
 A lonely little biplane lived whose name was Evermore
 His working days were over no more would he sail
 Upon his wings above the clouds flying the royal mail
 Bye bye biplane once upon a sky plane
 Bye bye hushabye lullabye plane
 All the mighty jet planes would look down their nose
 They'd laugh and say oh I'm so glad that I'm not one of those
 And Evermore would shake away the teardrops from his wings
 And dream of days when he again could do heroic things
 Then one day the fog and rain had closed the airport down
 And all the mighty jet planes were helpless on the ground
 When a call came to the airport for a mercy flight
 'Twould be too late, they could not wait, someone must fly tonight
 Ah they rolled the little biplane out to runway number five
 And though he looked so small and weak he knew he could survive
 And as he rose into the storm the big jets hung their wings
 And they hoped someday like Evermore to do heroic things
 And so my baby bundle I have spun a tale for you
 You must learn there's nothing in this world that you can't do
 Do not be discouraged by circumstance and size
 Remember Evermore and set your sights upon the skies
 (twice)