Autoland Butter

[Verse] Out in the sky where the eagles roam free, I trust my wings to an Airbus A320. With its fly-by-wire, it’s a pilot’s best friend, Getting me safely to journey’s end. [Verse 2] Throttle to idle as the runway's in sight, This bird’s a marvel in the dead of night. CAT 3 approach, no need to fear, Its autoland feature’s got us in the clear. [Chorus] Oh, it’s the A320, smooth as a dream, With autopilot steady, nothing’s as it seems. It'll butter the landing like a country spread, With a gentle touch, it’s like floating on a bed. [Verse 3] Clouds all around, but my screen’s crystal clear, ILS locks in, runway’s drawing near. Touchdown so perfect, you barely even feel, This Airbus machine’s the real deal. [Verse 4] Pilot’s in the cockpit, watching the magic show, A tiny bit of flair in the twilight glow. The computer’s got it, with a pilot's oversight, A perfect partnership up in the flight. [Chorus] Oh, it’s the A320, smooth as a dream, With autopilot steady, nothing’s as it seems. It'll butter the landing like a country spread, With a gentle touch, it’s like floating on a bed.