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Pink Floyd: Learning to fly - Adatlap
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Learning to fly
Into the distance, a ribbon of black Stretched to the point of no turning back A flight of fancy on a windswept field Standing alone my senses reeled A fatal attraction holding me fast, how Can I escape this irresistible grasp?
Cant keep my eyes from the circling skies Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, i
Ice is forming on the tips of my wings Unheeded warnings, I thought I thought of everything No navigator to guide my way home Unladened, empty and turned to stone
A soul in tension thats learning to fly Condition grounded but determined to try Cant keep my eyes from the circling skies Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, i
Friction lock - set. Mixture - rich Propellers - fully forward Flaps - set - 10 degrees Engine gauges and suction - check
Mixture set to maximum percent - recheck Flight instruments... Altimeters - check both (garbled word) - on Navigation lights - on Strobes - on (to tower): confirm 3-8-echo ready for departure (tower): hello again, this is now 129.4 (to tower): 129.4. its to go. (tower): you may commence your takeoff, winds over 10 knots. (to tower): 3-8-echo Easy on the brakes. take it easy. its gonna roll this time. Just hand the power gradually, and it...
Above the planet on a wing and a prayer, My grubby halo, a vapour trail in the empty air, Across the clouds I see my shadow fly Out of the corner of my watering eye A dream unthreatened by the morning light Could blow this soul right through the roof of the night
Theres no sensation to compare with this Suspended animation, a state of bliss Cant keep my eyes from the circling skies Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, i
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