Текст песни The Samples - Flying
The Samples - Flying слова песни
I was lookingLooking out the windows at the moonI was hopingHoping that we`d be home real soonI was flying30,000 feet above the earthJust getting backGetting back to the land of my birthBut we`ve been through the hardest timesAnd they`re coming back too soonBut I`ll be waiting in an airport lineStaring at the moonI was comingComing back for holidaysBut I`ll be spending itSpending it in the air above my graveWe were falling30,000 feet above the EarthYou won`t be calling thisCalling this the land of my birthBut we`ve been through the hardest timesAnd they`re coming back too soonBut I was waiting in an airport lineWaiting next to youJust flying...