Lyrics:
Born among the fields where the corn is wildAmelia would sit and count Missouri milesShe was a born-to-wander Kansas City childSailing on the wings of a kite she’d play (sailing away)Dreaming of the time she would fly awayAnd what was written on the wind, well you could sayAmelia Earhart do you read me (Am I coming in loud and clear)Send a message if you need meAnd you know that I’ll be thereHigh up in the skies in a flying machine (flying away)Amelia looked down and realized her dreamAnd there it stretched as far away as she could seePeople in the streets on the world belowListen for the news on the radioBut could they see just how much further she would goAmelia Earhart do you read me (Am I coming in loud and clear)Send a message if you need meAnd you know that I’ll be thereHeaven fell to earth on a broken wing (falling away)A picture of a face in a magazineBut what was written in the end was never seenAmelia Earhart do you read me (Am I coming in loud and clear?)Send a message if you need meAnd you know that I’ll be thereAmelia Earhart do you read me (Am I coming in loud and clear?)Send a message if you need meAnd you know that I’ll be there