Luyện nghe bài hát Flying Sorcery

With your of Kitty Hawk
And the biplanes on wall
You always Amy Johnson
From the time that you were

No kept you grounded
While your thoughts could get
You were off in Tiger Moths
Your against the brush-strokes of the day

Are you
On the with the winter in your hair
By the empty hangar doors you stop and
Leave the oil-drums you, they won't care
Oh, are you

Oh, you wrapped me up in a coat
And you me for a ride
We were drifting with the
When the runway in sight

And the clouds up to gather us
And the cockpit turned to
When I looked the sky was
I you never saw the landing-lights

Are you
In jacket with the grease-stain and the tear
up in the slipstream of the dare
The roads will guide you anywhere
Oh, are you

The sun up on Icarus
As the sail away
And lights the and diagrams
That makes

You can see Faith, and Charity
As they above the fields
You can join the circus
You can touch the air against your wheels

Are you
Do you have a thought for me that you can
Oh, I never you'd take me unawares
call me if you ever need repairs
Oh, are you