Ian Thomas

Pilot
One by one they disappearedThe minds of science, the nation's leadersTo meet again at destinationSweating in their seats, anticipationOn the salt flats of NevadaAll those who mattered waited for the wordOh oh Pilot, woah oh pilotThis paradise is lost foreverOh oh Pilot, woah oh PilotWe place our trust in the flyerTo deliver us from the fireWe have madeThrough the porthole panic strickenHumanity had been forsakenThe door secured, the cry was distantBut the scratching fingers grew persistentOn the salt flats of NevadaAll those who mattered waited for the wordOh oh Pilot, woah oh pilotThis paradise is lost foreverOh oh Pilot, woah oh PilotWe place our trust in the flyerTo deliver us from the fireLetras de cancionesWe have madePilot, woah oh pilotWe place our trust in the flyerTo deliver us from the fireWe have made From Letras Mania