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
That I'm and maybe
You'd like to fly me
And with me, baby

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

Pointing to the glider
'pull this glider higher
Light the 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 till two thousand and five
I hope you're thin
For if you are stout you will have to out
While the people you breathe in

People on might say
something that I hate to say
I'm slipping down to eat the
A little refuge on my

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
time to go, better run and get your bags, it's good-bye
Nobody cry, good-bye
Crash, crash, crash, crash, good-bye...