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Date of issue: 31.07.2015
Song language: English
Somebody Will |
Our new world is so close |
Mars has treasures we’re only just starting to find |
Frozen mountains and crimson dust |
Waiting for footprints that will not be mine |
A hundred years to run the first tests |
Another to raise the first dome |
The Moon, then Mars, then Titan next |
A lifetime to touch each new home |
And I want it so much |
Close my eyes, I can taste the Mars dust in the air |
In the darkness, the space stations shimmer |
In orbits that I will not share |
But I’ll teach the student |
Who’ll manage the factory |
That tempers the steel |
That makes colonies strong |
And I’ll write the program |
That runs the computer |
That charts out the stars |
Where our rockets belong |
It will never get easy to wake from my dream |
When the future I dream of is so far away |
But I am willing to sacrifice |
Something I don’t have |
For something I won’t have |
But somebody will someday… somebody will someday |
And it feels like a waste |
All this working and waiting and battling time |
And all for a kingdom that all of my efforts |
Will never make mine |
But brick by brick the Pyramids rose |
With most hidden under the sand |
So life by life the project grows |
In ways I might not understand |
I am voyaging too |
We will need the foundation as much as the dome |
For those worlds to come true |
And I’ll clerk the office |
That handles the funding |
That raises the tower |
That watches the sky |
And I’ll staff the bookstore |
That carries the journal |
That sparks the idea |
That makes solar sails fly |
It takes so many sailors to conquer an ocean |
And so many more when it’s light-years away |
But I am willing to sacrifice |
Something I don’t have |
For something I won’t have |
But somebody will someday… somebody will someday |
It’s so easy to run |
Hide away in my books, games, and fantasy plans |
Let them call me a dreamer |
Who can’t face reality’s grown-up demands |
But if I love my fantasy worlds |
It’s not fantasy love that I feel |
And so much more I feel for this |
The world that created them |
World we create with them |
One chance to make them all real |
And I know we won’t stop |
We’ve planned too many wonders for one little star |
Though often the present |
May seem too complacent to take us that far |
But I’ll tell the story |
And I’ll draw the picture |
And I’ll sing the anthem |
That banishes doubt |
And host the convention |
That summons the family |
That carries the fire |
That never burns out |
There are so many chances to give up the journey |
Especially when it’s so easy to stay |
But I am willing to sacrifice |
Something I don’t have |
For something I won’t have |
And not only me |
We are willing to sacrifice |
Something we don’t have |
For something we won’t have |
But somebody will… somebody will… somebody will someday |