Dash 7 in the air,

Dropped to the sun alone,

Jets hum



I wish that I was still there,

Props not a jet, alone,

Where the sun doesn't come down



Because I've found the way those engines sound,

Will make it kiss the ground,

When you touch down



Dash 7 pointed down

The captain's announcement,

Doesn't make a sound



Because I've found the way those engines sound,

Will make it kiss the ground

I found the way those engines sound,

Will make it kiss the ground,

When you touch down