Riding The Wave

de Analog Sol

Bright first star
High as we are
We whisper while just beyond these walls
The engines roar

Gone five days
Then home by eight,
Ten mountain. the steel bird touches down
Its wings to wait

Bright first star
High as we are
We whisper while just beyond these walls
The engines roar

Gone five days
Then home by eight,
Ten mountain. the steel bird touches down
Its wings to wait

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