| Lyrics: | What do you do when your falling,
You've got 30 degrees and you're stalling out?
And it's
24 miles to your beacon;
There's a crack in the sky and the warning's out.
Don't
take that dive again!
Push through that band of rain!
Five miles out,
Just hold
your heading true.
Got to get your finest out.
You're Number 1, anticipating
you.
Climbing out.
Just hold your heading true.
Got to get your finest
out.
You're Number 1, anticipating you.
Mayday! Mayday! Mayday!
Calling all
stations!
This is Golf-Mike-Oscar-Victor-Juliet
IMC CU.NIMB...icing,
In great
difficulty, over.
The traffic controller is calling,
"Victor-Juliet, your
identity.
I have you lost in the violent storm!
Communicate or squawk
'Emergency'!"
Don't take that dive again!
Push through that band of
rain!
Lost in static, 18,
And the storm is closing in now.
Automatic,
18!
(Got to push through!) Trapped in living hell!
Your a prisoner of the dark
sky,
The propeller blades are still!
And the evil eye of the hurricane's
Coming in
now for the kill.
Our hope's with you,
Rider in the blue.
Welcome's waiting,
we're anticipating
You'll be celebrating, when you're down and braking.
Climbing
out.
(Climbing, climbing)
Five miles out.
(Climbing, climbing)
Five miles
out,
Just hold your heading true.
Got to get your finest out....
(Climbing,
climbing)
Five miles out,
Just hold your heading true.
Got to get your finest
out....
(Climbing, climbing)
Climbing out.
Just hold your heading
true.
Got to get your finest out....
(Climbing, climbing)
Five miles
out,
Just hold your heading true.
Got to get your finest out....
(Climbing,
climbing)
Climbing out.
Just hold your heading true.
Got to get your finest
out....
(Climbing, climbing)
Climbing out.
Just hold your heading
true.
Got to get your finest out |
