Luyện nghe bài hát Point Me at The Sky

Hey, eugene,
This is mcclean
And I've finished my flying machine
And I'm to say
That I'm and maybe
like to fly with me
And hide me, baby

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

to the cosmic glider
'pull this plastic higher
the fuse and stand right back'
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 two thousand and five
I you're exceedingly thin
For if you are stout you will have to out
While the people you breathe in

People on might say
It's that I hate to say
I'm slipping to eat the ground
A little 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 time to go, better run and get your bags, it's
Nobody cry, good-bye
Crash, crash, crash, crash, good-bye...