Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Rocks

With photographs of Kitty Hawk
And the on your wall
YOu always Amy Johnson
>From the time you were small.
No kept you grounded
While your thoughts could get
You taking off in Tiger Moths,
wings against the brush-strokes of day.
Are you
On the tarmac with the in your hair,
BY the hangar doors you stop and stare,
Leave the oil-drums behind you, they care
Oh, are you

You wrapped me up in a coat
And you me for a ride
We were with the tail-wind
When the runway came in
The clouds up to gather us
And the cock-pit turned to
When I the sky was empty
I suppose you saw the landing-lights
you uthere?
In your with the grease-stain and tear
up in the slipstream of dare,
The compass roads guide you anywhere,
Oh, are you

The sun comes up on Icarus as the night-birds away
And the maps and diagrams
Leonardo makes
YOu can see faith, hope and
As they bank the fields
You can join the circus
You can the morning air against your wheels
Are you
Do you have a for me that you can share?
I Never thought take me unawares,
call me if you need repairs-
Oh, are you