歌手:Leonard Bernstein
专辑:《Blitzstein: The Airborne Symphony - Bernstein: Facsimile》

作曲 : Marc Blitzstein
Someone in passing mentioned: The age of the air.
Somebody spoke of flight: The age of flight.
Begin from there!
The theory, if we can call it the theory, one like this, we move it about certian spheres, certain elements.
Now those elements are:1 The gound,over and along under the ground,
and 2 the water, along the water and under the water, but also conceivably just possibly don't like this throw you.
3 The Air, we might be airborne, we might sit on the air, we might even trend the air.
Lifted on wings, you and I.
Speed the road on the rest.
Supported by speed, power driving is powering the motors.
So much for the theory, a dream really!
Question: How long the man had such dreams?
The awnser comes back, You know the man is, he is dreaming the flying in the air ever since the first of any triumph and find it couldn't.
Laugh it off, this little thought knocks out of mountain range.
Tears off the jumbo, this notion eats oceans, puts the desert in this backet, that's geography forte.
The barriers to the other side of the world.
They can pack it off now, call off the date, there through.
Something call out an idea, rap them out.
I said nobody throw you.
When vallay throw you disproportion, he stops his dreams.
No, just tell the stories.
What isn't somthing about magic carpets.
Wings on shoes, wings on shoulders, angels hobbies.
That is hysteria methodology!
Tell the stories.