Dash 7 - Wilco

Dash 7 in the air

Propped 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 you 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 you kiss the ground

I found the way those engines sound

Will make you kiss the ground

When you touch down