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We fly at light speed into the universe |
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The Earth is so far, our homes are empty |
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We break through the silence cradling the galaxy |
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Sailing this ocean of stars and planets |
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Searching for a land to claim |
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For a place we can call home once more, maybe |
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In this never-ending night every time we spot a light |
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We hold our breath in silence |
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Roaming in space |
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If There's a home we will find it |
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Calling from space |
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We're here, can't you see? |
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And while our small lives sturggle with our fears |
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We face the deep space, we hear it's calling |
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It calls for a new hope, hope for a future |
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Into this darkness we follow a bright light |
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It's the light of our hope |
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Guiding us in search for home, we will find it |
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In this never-endintg night every time we spot a light |
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We hold our breathe in silence |
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Roaming in space |
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If There's a home we will find it |
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Calling from space |
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We're here, can't you see? |
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[Such a long way, such a long time. Even if we knew it since the |
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very beginning, being lost in space for all these years is a hard |
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thing mining our sanity. We almost lost the hope and all this |
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silence is giving me strange feelings; sometimes, when I close |
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myself into my room trying to fall asleep. I think about Ulysses and |
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his never ending trip on the way back home... cometimes I even |
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seem to hear voices calling me from out there, just like mermaids |
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calling us from their moons...] |
