| 歌曲 | Learning To Fly |
| 歌手 | Pink Floyd |
| 专辑 | Shine On - Live |
| Written：Gilmour/Moore/Ezrin/Carin | |
| Into the distance, a ribbon of black | |
| Stretched to the point of no turning back | |
| A flight of fancy on a windswept field | |
| Standing alone my senses reeled | |
| A fatal attraction holding me fast, how | |
| Can I escape this irresistible grasp? | |
| Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies | |
| Tongue-tied and twisted Just an earth-bound misfit, I | |
| Ice is forming on the tips of my wings | |
| Unheeded warnings, I thought I thought of everything | |
| No navigator to guide my way home | |
| Unladened, empty and turned to stone | |
| A soul in tension that's learning to fly | |
| Condition grounded but determined to try | |
| Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies | |
| Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I | |
| Friction lock - set. | |
| Mixture - rich | |
| Propellers - fully forward | |
| Flaps - set - 10 degrees | |
| Engine gauges and suction - check | |
| Mixture set to maximum percent - recheck | |
| Flight instruments... | |
| Altimeters - check both | |
| (garbled word) - on | |
| Navigation lights - on | |
| Strobes - on | |
| (to tower): Confirm 3-8-Echo ready for departure | |
| (tower): Hello again, this is now 129.4 | |
| (to tower): 129.4. It's to go. | |
| (tower): You may commence your takeoff, winds over 10 knots. | |
| (to tower): 3-8-Echo | |
| Easy on the brakes. Take it easy. Its gonna roll this time. | |
| Just hand the power gradually, and it... | |
| Above the planet on a wing and a prayer, | |
| My grubby halo, a vapour trail in the empty air, | |
| Across the clouds I see my shadow fly | |
| Out of the corner of my watering eye | |
| A dream unthreatened by the morning light | |
| Could blow this soul right through the roof of the night | |
| There's no sensation to compare with this | |
| Suspended animation, A state of bliss | |
| Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies | |
| Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I |
| Written: Gilmour Moore Ezrin Carin | |
| Into the distance, a ribbon of black | |
| Stretched to the point of no turning back | |
| A flight of fancy on a windswept field | |
| Standing alone my senses reeled | |
| A fatal attraction holding me fast, how | |
| Can I escape this irresistible grasp? | |
| Can' t keep my eyes from the circling skies | |
| Tonguetied and twisted Just an earthbound misfit, I | |
| Ice is forming on the tips of my wings | |
| Unheeded warnings, I thought I thought of everything | |
| No navigator to guide my way home | |
| Unladened, empty and turned to stone | |
| A soul in tension that' s learning to fly | |
| Condition grounded but determined to try | |
| Can' t keep my eyes from the circling skies | |
| Tonguetied and twisted just an earthbound misfit, I | |
| Friction lock set. | |
| Mixture rich | |
| Propellers fully forward | |
| Flaps set 10 degrees | |
| Engine gauges and suction check | |
| Mixture set to maximum percent recheck | |
| Flight instruments... | |
| Altimeters check both | |
| garbled word on | |
| Navigation lights on | |
| Strobes on | |
| to tower: Confirm 38Echo ready for departure | |
| tower: Hello again, this is now 129. 4 | |
| to tower: 129. 4. It' s to go. | |
| tower: You may commence your takeoff, winds over 10 knots. | |
| to tower: 38Echo | |
| Easy on the brakes. Take it easy. Its gonna roll this time. | |
| Just hand the power gradually, and it... | |
| Above the planet on a wing and a prayer, | |
| My grubby halo, a vapour trail in the empty air, | |
| Across the clouds I see my shadow fly | |
| Out of the corner of my watering eye | |
| A dream unthreatened by the morning light | |
| Could blow this soul right through the roof of the night | |
| There' s no sensation to compare with this | |
| Suspended animation, A state of bliss | |
| Can' t keep my eyes from the circling skies | |
| Tonguetied and twisted just an earthbound misfit, I |