Learning To Fly - Pink Floyd

[00:32.11]Into the distance, a ribbon of black
[00:37.66]Stretched to the point of no turning back
[00:43.35]A flight of fancy on a windswept field
[00:48.86]Standing alone my senses reeled
[00:54.54]A fatal attraction holding me fast, how
[00:59.38]Can I escape this irresistible grasp?
[01:05.84]Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
[01:11.02]Tongue-tied and twisted Just an earth-bound misfit, I
[01:28.46]Ice is forming on the tips of my wings
[01:33.95]Unheeded warnings, I thought I thought of everything
[01:39.59]No navigator to guide my way home
[01:45.18]Unladened, empty and turned to stone
[01:50.78]A soul in tension that's learning to fly
[01:56.37]Condition grounded but determined to try
[02:02.00]Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
[02:07.25]Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I
[02:14.55]Friction lock - set.
[02:15.75]Mixture - rich
[02:17.30]Propellers - fully forward
[02:20.20]Flaps - set - 10 degrees
[02:23.44]Engine gauges and suction - check
[02:25.79]Mixture set to maximum percent - recheck
[02:29.94]Flight instruments...
[02:33.05]Altimeters - check both
[02:37.93](garbled word) - on
[02:40.74]Navigation lights - on
[02:44.65]Strobes - on
[02:48.50](to tower): Confirm 3-8-Echo ready for departure
[02:51.35](tower): Hello again, this is now 129.4
[02:53.29](to tower): 129.4. It's to go.
[02:55.18](tower): You may commence your takeoff, winds over 10 knots.
[02:57.73](to tower): 3-8-Echo
[03:01.08]Easy on the brakes. Take it easy. Its gonna roll this time.
[03:05.33]Just hand the power gradually, and it...
[03:09.57]Above the planet on a wing and a prayer,
[03:15.22]My grubby halo, a vapour trail in the empty air,
[03:20.85]Across the clouds I see my shadow fly
[03:26.41]Out of the corner of my watering eye
[03:32.11]A dream unthreatened by the morning light
[03:37.60]Could blow this soul right through the roof of the night
[03:43.35]There's no sensation to compare with this
[03:48.78]Suspended animation, A state of bliss
[03:54.47]Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
[03:59.77]Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I