| I’ve got a ticket for a ride to your galaxy
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| The train departs tomorrow night here at Elm Street´
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| It will take me quite a while, I’ve got books with me
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| And I’m exited 'bout the things that I will see
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| In this minute we are losing gravity
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| Beyond my system in the orbit fantasy
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| We’re rushing through the dark, muted and silently
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| We don’t look back to what we’ve already seen
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| Soon my friend, before long, we’ll meet again
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| A few creatures try to form a colony
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| On YC2 I thought I saw gods enemy
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| We’re on the backside of the planetary wheel I see
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| Must be halfway through this dark journey
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| Soon my friend, before long, we’ll meet again
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| Soon my friend, soon my friend
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| When all is said and done, I’m not the only one
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| 'Cause you’ll be there for me, when our time has come
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| Forevermore, forevermore
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| We’re breaking though the mist of nuclear dust
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| And see Bowie himself to the sound of space oddity
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| Are we dead, are we alive?
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| It feels weird to me
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| Dancing with the dead out of reality
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| Soon my friend, before long, we’ll meet again
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| Soon my friend, before long, we’ll meet again
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| Soon my friend, soon my friend |