. 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 is 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 earthbound misfit, I

. Ice is forming on the tips of my wings
. Unheeded warnings, I thought I thought of everything
. No navigator to find my way home
. Unladen, empty and turned to stone

. A soul intention, 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 earthbound misfit, I

. 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 earthbound misfit, I







. [ Pink Floyd › Learning To Fly ]

. Si me decís que ese tema no está bueno sos un mal educado/a de mierda -_-
. ((Ya me puse agresiva))