Dash 7 in the air,
   Dropped to the sun alone,
   Jets hum
  
   I wish that I was still there,
   Props not a jet, alone,
   Where the sun doesn't come down
  
   Because I've found the way those engines sound,
   Will make it kiss the ground,
   When you touch down
  
   Dash 7 pointed down
   The captain's announcement,
   Doesn't make a sound
  
   Because I've found the way those engines sound,
   Will make it kiss the ground
   I found the way those engines sound,
   Will make it kiss the ground,
   When you touch down