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