Luyện nghe bài hát Fly From Here (Pt1-5)

Along the edge of this
The old prop-shaft airliners
Altimeters zero
Formless lingering

are cold on this airfield
I sit alone and watch the
Locked on the wavelength, caught in the
Falling slowly into the

day that you wait
Is one more that lost
When you up
I see you
On
Lights the final point of no
Taking us there here

And we can fly from (we can fly)
And we can fly here (we can fly)
And we can fly here (we can fly)
Into a sky clearing
back we'll dry the tears
For those once so nearly
And love never disappear

the edge of this airfield
The old prop-shaft stand
Altimeters reading
memories lingering
Lingering, lingering,

And we can fly from
Into a sky so
Look back, dry the tears
For those held so nearly

And we can fly here (we can fly)
And we can fly here (we can fly)
And we can fly here (we can fly)
And we can fly here (we can fly)

And we can fly from
On the that we can fly

Everyday you waste
Is one that you've lost
On
That's a point of no return

Everyday that you
Is one that you've lost
On
That's a final point of no

"Fly From Here - Pt II - Sad At The Airfield"

are no ground staff in the empty corridors
Is no one
No one

I'd start an in the night
If only to break the silence
last intake...
Of air...

The clouds in the night as we
Too
For the night planes to leave

We can for dawn
To on
Then we can fly from

I to be the one
Who gives you shelter
a way to
Keep you

I to be the one
always there beside you
But we must
the dawn...
Alone...

So like the world that we leave
Too
For even the planes to leave

We can for dawn
To on
we can fly from here

Only ghosts are in the empty
all strangers
Who cared

I them from some other life
things were different
And we were
In the air

yourself around (turn yourself around)
Turn your life around (turn life around)
Turn world around (turn your world around)
Turn this ship (turn this ship around)

So turn the wheel
I the skies

All down
I the skies
I the skies

"Fly From Here - Pt III - At The Screens"

Take a
In the
By the

Lonely watch
As the moon
a silver tide

Looking out from this
Are things they seem?

It's been spreading out
One
this bad dream

Out on the (shoreline)
is waiting (waiting)
Wind that was falling is again

I the voices (voices)
I hear them (calling)
Every song was singing in the

Sailor, beware
There are clouds
You must care

Bring her
Or the will
Run you

I know...

In the
our heads
Fans and air
out the
Hours of
Warning sounds

Out on the (shoreline)
is waiting (waiting)
The wind that was is rising again
I hear the (voices)
I them calling (calling)
Every song was in the rain

Sailor, sailor
are storm clouds
You take care

Bring her
Or the night
Run you

in the air
When you it
that you're there

God
Behind the a
Madman at the

God
Behind the a
at the screens

God
Behind the a
Madman at the

Dreaming...
the air...
Dreaming...
you there...

"Fly From Here - Pt IV - Ride"

Seeing you
See you somewhere

"Fly From - Pt V - We Can Fly (Reprise)"

We can fly (we can fly)
We can fly (we can fly)

And we can fly from
Into the sky clearing
Look back dry the tears
For those held so nearly

And we can fly from (we can fly)
And we can fly here (we can fly)
And we can fly here (we can fly)
And we can fly here (we can fly)
And we can fly here

On the understanding we can fly