I soar away into speeds breeze,
The engines power between my knees.
The throttle trembles in my hand
at my control, at my command!
In the droning rumble of the motors sound,
my problems, troubles and cares are
Nothing keeps me from the sky,
and I can ride where eagles fly!
I dig my heels into the pegs,
tune every muscle till my legs
are synchronised with my machine,
to feel the curves and with it lean,
to live the thrills of sudden hills,
the heart quickening panic of would be
Don't call me back to earth again
where I must walk like other men.