Flight

Eye’s of the night, keepin’me right,
Engine is roarin’like hell.
Wings on my side, shakes off the light,
Ready to go — I can tell.
You better sit upright or you fall down,
No one’s gonna help you miles around.
There’s no place for tears or fear of heights,
Nothing — just the thunder of flights.
Fly forever and try cross over the sky —
Feelin’the wind blow.
Cry for losers who died,