Skyliner   Charlie Barnet, Manhattan Transfer, Jazz Standards

Skyliner, Skyliner, flying so freely;
We seem to really touch hevaen, higher, higher, ever higher,
Sunbeams all dance on your wings, where the light falls,
And then when night falls, stars dance above.

Giving a show for the people below as we fly.
As we fly so high,
Hearing each single beat of the motors repeat with a sigh.
By and by.

I'll hold her close, that's the sweet song they sing me.
Skyliner bring me home to love.