Luyện nghe bài hát Point Me at The Sky

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

it strange
How little we
Isn't it sad insane
Playing the games we know and in tears
The games we've been for thousands and thousands and ....

Pointing to the glider
'pull this glider higher
Light the and stand right back'
He cried 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 till two thousand and five
I you're exceedingly thin
For if you are stout you have to breathe out
While the people you breathe in

pressing on might say
It's something that I to say
I'm slipping down to eat the
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 got to say to you is good-bye
It's time to go, better run and get your bags, good-bye
Nobody cry, it's
Crash, crash, crash, crash, good-bye...