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