Doesn't it look good for flying

Can't wait for high noon to fall into night

Put out my arms the air just takes me

Rising moon calls me into the sky



Up, up I go

Searching on my radio



Pilot through time

Spirit flying

Move with mine

Out of time



Pilot I fell through

From the blue

I just flew

Into you



If the air is high and I hear the moon

I'll find you alright

Wherever you're hiding in the night

I know it won't be long

Your signal's getting strong



Pilot through time

Spirit flying

Move with mine

Out of time



Pilot I fell through

From the blue

I just flew

Into you