Luyện nghe bài hát Point Me at The Sky

Hey, eugene,
This is mcclean
And I've my beautiful flying machine
And I'm to say
That I'm leaving and
You'd to fly with me
And hide me, baby

it strange
How we change
Isn't it sad we're
Playing the that we know and in tears
The games been playing for thousands and thousands and ....

Pointing to the cosmic
'pull this glider higher
Light the fuse and stand right
He 'this is my last good-bye.'

me at the sky and let it fly
me at the sky and let it fly
me at the sky and let it fly

And if you survive till two thousand and
I hope you're thin
For if you are stout you will have to out
the people around you breathe in

People on might say
It's that I hate to say
I'm down to eat the ground
A refuge on my brain

me at the sky and let it fly
me at the sky and let it fly
me at the sky and let it fly

And all we've got to say to you is
It's to go, better run and get your bags, it's good-bye
cry, it's good-bye
Crash, crash, crash, crash, good-bye...