Hold my hand, breaking the sound barrier, tear up the sky
See the world, all the dots turn into lines
Let me now, take you to stratosphere, where's eight miles high
Do you know, how to go across the milky way
There's always sun above the crowd
He leaped out from the tower for the first one
People kept the tale deep in their mind
Till the wind came to hill of two young men
Now, comes the time. Now, time to fly high
People didn't care about the mustache
Though he'd been knowin' thousands of great flash
There were few of children came aware
And they swore to get it real deep in their mind
Now, comes the time. Now, time to fly high
Hold my hand, breaking the sound barrier, tear up the sky
See the world, all the dots turn into lines
Let me now, take you to stratosphere, where's eight miles high
Do you know, how to go across the milky way
Higher than the sun
Hold my hand, breaking the sound barrier, tear up the sky
See the world, all the dots turn into lines
Let me now, take you to stratosphere, where's eight miles high
Do you know, how to go across the milky way
Hold my hand, 'cos speeding up, fly away
Hold my hand, be an arc of the light
Higher than the sun
See the world, all the dots turn into lines
Let me now, take you to stratosphere, where's eight miles high
Do you know, how to go across the milky way
There's always sun above the crowd
He leaped out from the tower for the first one
People kept the tale deep in their mind
Till the wind came to hill of two young men
Now, comes the time. Now, time to fly high
People didn't care about the mustache
Though he'd been knowin' thousands of great flash
There were few of children came aware
And they swore to get it real deep in their mind
Now, comes the time. Now, time to fly high
Hold my hand, breaking the sound barrier, tear up the sky
See the world, all the dots turn into lines
Let me now, take you to stratosphere, where's eight miles high
Do you know, how to go across the milky way
Higher than the sun
Hold my hand, breaking the sound barrier, tear up the sky
See the world, all the dots turn into lines
Let me now, take you to stratosphere, where's eight miles high
Do you know, how to go across the milky way
Hold my hand, 'cos speeding up, fly away
Hold my hand, be an arc of the light
Higher than the sun