You're flying through the clouds Looking to the ground, The coast is fading. Like an eagle With silver wings, Facing the wind, roaring engines. Randolph Aviator, You can reach the stars with your hands. Randolph Aviator, Across the sea before no one else. A consuming desire to fly, The ocean in front of your eyes, You're above the world. It makes you realize, How small you are, but youre so alone. Randolph Aviator, You can reach the stars with your hands. Randolph Aviator, Across the sea before no one else. The sun sets quickly behind you. Rain, diving in your face, You have thousand miles away. The first man to fly the Atlantic, In the dimness of the twilight sky, No one said it would be easy, Good luck all the way. Randolph Aviator, You can reach the stars with your hands.