🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Air Traffic - Owl City

 The bird is here and we are off to wherever those wings  us.
 The atmosphere  crawling with airlines
 that wind  the clouds and look down on the crowds.
 
 Relax your back and let the noise  you to sleep in my arms.
 If you awake before we arrive I will carry you down  I won't make a sound.
 
 The scent is strong as  move on and breathe in the pristine crime scene.
 The false veneer is old like a substitute volunteer from, oh,  other year.
 
 I'm just a show as far  I can tell, so I paint my eyes a light green.
 The silver beams are twirling and swirling throughout your dreams  air traffic streams