Sitting in the cockpit, as the engine starts to turn
I can feel the rotas turn , as the fuel begin to churn
I feel the plain start moving , the ground it tarts to shake
I love this feeling of moving , as the found it moves away
The wing they start to lift me , and the air swirls round my head
This feeling of the power , as the rotas pull us away
My hand is on the throttle, more power i must need
To take this plane up sawing , in to the clouds and far away
The horizon starts to shimmer, as the sea comes in to view
The clouds are getting thin now , and the skyline’s all turn blue
I want to keep on flying , to the places far away
My love is in the clouds now i cant see just where to go
My radar keeps on blinking as it tells me where i go
the clouds are slowly passing , and night time has begun
Its time for me to land now , as my flying time is done
My feet don’t need the ground now , as i have my flying wing
But i must set this plane down , for its the happiness that it brings
I put down the landing gear , the wind slows me right down
I can see the landing strip, as it flashes on the ground
The lights are getting brighter , and the wheels they touch the floor
I want to keep on flying , im a pilot in the day
But when i am not flying , im a father all the way
Im my children’s super hero, they think i can get up and fly away
I wear a suit and cap to work , not spandex and a cape
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