Columbine, jet harvesters and turbulent engines

Who would wanna drive on? I cannot imagine

Gathering round, guiding me, true sons of the sky

Wanna be taken high up? Flying, flying

Bring it, clutching, clinging

Safe between the beating wing

Safe between the beating wing

Up in my ear, I occasionally wonder

When will my eagles come?

I can't hear the thunder roll over the sea

What would you do if you were flying? Flying

Bring it, clutching, clinging

Safe between the beating wing

Safe bеtween the beating wing

Eagle is еasy

For all those who wanna fly

Just wait a while, she will laugh

By and by, bye bye

Up in my ear, I occasionally wonder

When will my eagles come?

I can't hear the thunder roll over the sea

What would you do if you were flying? Flying

Bring it, clutching, clinging

Safe between the beating wing

Safe between the beating wing

Safe between the beating wing