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 found 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 mind from the circling skies Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I
[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 [00:23.66]Into the distance, a ribbon of black [00:29.06]Stretched to the point of no turning back [00:34.85]A flight of fancy on a windswept field [00:40.24]Standing alone my senses reeled [00:46.22]A fatal attraction holding me fast, how [00:51.45]Can I escape this irresistible grasp? [00:57.81]Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies [01:03.22]Tongue-tied and twisted Just an earth-bound misfit, I [01:21.13]Ice is forming on the tips of my wings [01:26.45]Unheeded warnings, I thought I thought of everything [01:32.13]No navigator to found my way home [01:37.93]Unladened, empty and turned to stone [01:43.85]A soul in tension that's learning to fly [01:49.24]Condition grounded but determined to try [01:55.04]Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies [02:00.68]Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I [02:06.91]Friction lock - set. [02:09.01]Mixture - rich [02:12.36]Propellers - fully forward [02:14.12]Flaps - set - 10 degrees [02:17.32]Engine gauges and suction - check [02:20.43]Mixture set to maximum percent - recheck [02:23.52]Flight instruments... [02:26.67]Altimeters - check both [02:29.68](garbled word) - on [02:35.42]Navigation lights - on [02:39.11]Strobes - on [02:41.97](to tower): Confirm 3-8-Echo ready for departure [02:44.52](tower): Hello again, this is now 129.4 [02:46.27](to tower): 129.4. It's to go. [02:49.06](tower): You may commence your takeoff, winds over 10 knots. [02:52.11](to tower): 3-8-Echo [02:54.61]Easy on the brakes. Take it easy. Its gonna roll this time. [02:58.55]Just hand the power gradually, and it... [03:04.75]Above the planet on a wing and a prayer, [03:10.18]My grubby halo, a vapour trail in the empty air, [03:15.98]Across the clouds I see my shadow fly [03:21.72]Out of the corner of my watering eye [03:27.46]A dream unthreatened by the morning light [03:33.12]Could blow this soul right through the roof of the night [03:38.96]There's no sensation to compare with this [03:44.24]Suspended animation, A state of bliss [03:50.38]Can't keep my mind from the circling skies [03:55.85]Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I