作词 : David Gilmour/Anthony Moore/Bob Ezrin/Jon Carin
作曲 : David Gilmour/Anthony Moore/Bob Ezrin/Jon Carin
Into the distance a ribbon of black
Stretched to the point of no turning back
A flight of fancy on a windswept field
Standing alone my senses reeled
A fatal attraction holding me fast how
Can I escape this irresistible grasp?
Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
Tongue tied and twisted Just an earth bound misfit I
Ice is forming on the tips of my wings
Unheeded warnings I thought I thought of everything
No navigator to guide my way home
Unladened, empty and turned to stone
A soul in tension that's learning to fly
Condition grounded but determined to try
Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I
Friction lock - set.
Mixture - rich
Propellers - fully forward
Flaps - set - 10 degrees
Engine gauges and suction - check
Mixture set to maximum percent - recheck
Flight instruments...
Altimeters - check both
（garbled word） - on
Navigation lights - on
Strobes - on
（to tower）: Confirm 3-8-Echo ready for departure
（tower）: Hello again, this is now 129.4
（to tower）: 129.4. It's to go.
（tower）: You may commence your takeoff, winds over 10 knots.
（to tower）: 3-8-Echo
Easy on the brakes. Take it easy. Its gonna roll this time.
Just hand the power gradually, and it...
Above the planet on a wing and a prayer,
My grubby halo, a vapour trail in the empty air,
Across the clouds I see my shadow fly
Out of the corner of my watering eye
A dream unthreatened by the morning light
Could blow this soul right through the roof of the night
There's no sensation to compare with this
Suspended animation, A state of bliss
Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.000] 作词 : David Gilmour/Anthony Moore/Bob Ezrin/Jon Carin
[00:01.000] 作曲 : David Gilmour/Anthony Moore/Bob Ezrin/Jon Carin
[00:25.510]Into the distance a ribbon of black
[00:28.750]Stretched to the point of no turning back
[00:33.930]A flight of fancy on a windswept field
[00:39.930]Standing alone my senses reeled
[00:45.290]A fatal attraction holding me fast how
[00:51.720]Can I escape this irresistible grasp?
[00:56.150]Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
[01:02.550]Tongue tied and twisted Just an earth bound misfit I
[01:09.600]Ice is forming on the tips of my wings
[01:25.390]Unheeded warnings I thought I thought of everything
[01:31.190]No navigator to guide my way home
[01:36.430]Unladened, empty and turned to stone
[01:42.240]A soul in tension that's learning to fly
[01:47.680]Condition grounded but determined to try
[01:53.100]Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
[01:58.460]Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I
[02:06.450]Friction lock - set.
[02:10.010]Mixture - rich
[02:12.060]Propellers - fully forward
[02:14.690]Flaps - set - 10 degrees
[02:18.820]Engine gauges and suction - check
[02:22.070]Mixture set to maximum percent - recheck
[02:23.750]Flight instruments...
[02:24.500]Altimeters - check both
[02:26.180]（garbled word） - on
[02:32.050]Navigation lights - on
[02:33.730]Strobes - on
[02:34.670]（to tower）: Confirm 3-8-Echo ready for departure
[02:36.600]（tower）: Hello again, this is now 129.4
[02:38.480]（to tower）: 129.4. It's to go.
[02:40.100]（tower）: You may commence your takeoff, winds over 10 knots.
[02:44.230]（to tower）: 3-8-Echo
[02:42.640]Easy on the brakes. Take it easy. Its gonna roll this time.
[03:15.590]Just hand the power gradually, and it...
[03:13.380]Above the planet on a wing and a prayer,
[03:14.760]My grubby halo, a vapour trail in the empty air,
[03:17.150]Across the clouds I see my shadow fly
[03:20.080]Out of the corner of my watering eye
[03:26.560]A dream unthreatened by the morning light
[03:33.470]Could blow this soul right through the roof of the night
[03:38.350]There's no sensation to compare with this
[03:43.930]Suspended animation, A state of bliss
[03:50.040]Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
[03:54.660]Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I
作词 : David Gilmour/Anthony Moore/Bob Ezrin/Jon Carin
作曲 : David Gilmour/Anthony Moore/Bob Ezrin/Jon Carin
Into the distance a ribbon of black
Stretched to the point of no turning back
A flight of fancy on a windswept field
Standing alone my senses reeled
A fatal attraction holding me fast how
Can I escape this irresistible grasp?
Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
Tongue tied and twisted Just an earth bound misfit I
Ice is forming on the tips of my wings
Unheeded warnings I thought I thought of everything
No navigator to guide my way home
Unladened, empty and turned to stone
A soul in tension that's learning to fly
Condition grounded but determined to try
Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I
Friction lock - set.
Mixture - rich
Propellers - fully forward
Flaps - set - 10 degrees
Engine gauges and suction - check
Mixture set to maximum percent - recheck
Flight instruments...
Altimeters - check both
（garbled word） - on
Navigation lights - on
Strobes - on
（to tower）: Confirm 3-8-Echo ready for departure
（tower）: Hello again, this is now 129.4
（to tower）: 129.4. It's to go.
（tower）: You may commence your takeoff, winds over 10 knots.
（to tower）: 3-8-Echo
Easy on the brakes. Take it easy. Its gonna roll this time.
Just hand the power gradually, and it...
Above the planet on a wing and a prayer,
My grubby halo, a vapour trail in the empty air,
Across the clouds I see my shadow fly
Out of the corner of my watering eye
A dream unthreatened by the morning light
Could blow this soul right through the roof of the night
There's no sensation to compare with this
Suspended animation, A state of bliss
Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.000] 作词 : David Gilmour/Anthony Moore/Bob Ezrin/Jon Carin
[00:01.000] 作曲 : David Gilmour/Anthony Moore/Bob Ezrin/Jon Carin
[00:25.510]Into the distance a ribbon of black
[00:28.750]Stretched to the point of no turning back
[00:33.930]A flight of fancy on a windswept field
[00:39.930]Standing alone my senses reeled
[00:45.290]A fatal attraction holding me fast how
[00:51.720]Can I escape this irresistible grasp?
[00:56.150]Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
[01:02.550]Tongue tied and twisted Just an earth bound misfit I
[01:09.600]Ice is forming on the tips of my wings
[01:25.390]Unheeded warnings I thought I thought of everything
[01:31.190]No navigator to guide my way home
[01:36.430]Unladened, empty and turned to stone
[01:42.240]A soul in tension that's learning to fly
[01:47.680]Condition grounded but determined to try
[01:53.100]Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
[01:58.460]Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I
[02:06.450]Friction lock - set.
[02:10.010]Mixture - rich
[02:12.060]Propellers - fully forward
[02:14.690]Flaps - set - 10 degrees
[02:18.820]Engine gauges and suction - check
[02:22.070]Mixture set to maximum percent - recheck
[02:23.750]Flight instruments...
[02:24.500]Altimeters - check both
[02:26.180]（garbled word） - on
[02:32.050]Navigation lights - on
[02:33.730]Strobes - on
[02:34.670]（to tower）: Confirm 3-8-Echo ready for departure
[02:36.600]（tower）: Hello again, this is now 129.4
[02:38.480]（to tower）: 129.4. It's to go.
[02:40.100]（tower）: You may commence your takeoff, winds over 10 knots.
[02:44.230]（to tower）: 3-8-Echo
[02:42.640]Easy on the brakes. Take it easy. Its gonna roll this time.
[03:15.590]Just hand the power gradually, and it...
[03:13.380]Above the planet on a wing and a prayer,
[03:14.760]My grubby halo, a vapour trail in the empty air,
[03:17.150]Across the clouds I see my shadow fly
[03:20.080]Out of the corner of my watering eye
[03:26.560]A dream unthreatened by the morning light
[03:33.470]Could blow this soul right through the roof of the night
[03:38.350]There's no sensation to compare with this
[03:43.930]Suspended animation, A state of bliss
[03:50.040]Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
[03:54.660]Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I