Get on board our Silver Sun This is Noah's Arc In the year 2001 Up in heaven's park. Exodus, we go to another world. Exodus, foundation a better world
La la la la la la, la la la la la la My Cherie Amour, lovely as a summer day My Cherie Amour, distant as the milky way My Cherie Amour, pretty little
What a beautiful morning Just to wake up beside you Is something I've missed for so long I'm so glad that you came back home Baby let me tell you How
10.000 Lightyears somewhere out in space They practice love and they know what it takes No competition and no jealousy Living in freedom and humanity
In the land of the sunshine People know how to groove Making emotions Believin' in what they do Kalimba De Luna Take me tonight Show me the way To get
They got the luxury money can buy They're living like kings and queens The whole world's crying whenever they cry They smile when they smile at scenes
Prolog: This is the voice of the wild planet Be prepared to leave your world behind Soon we're coming to take you with us Don't be afraid of something
Time, changer of seasons, time will see another flower growing. Climb over the mountains, there you'll find warm winds blowing. Somewhere in the world
D - I - Z - Z - Y D - I - Z - Z - Y You make me dizzy D - I - Z - Z - Y D - I - Z - Z - Y You make me dizzy D - I - Z - Z - Y I'm so dizzy My head is
Proud in the morning sun Day has just begun She's a queen riding on the waves So many miles away Sailing many a day Brave in dark storms and hurricanes
I know a place we all can go Don't wanna live here anymore I see a planet slowly die And I get tired of wondering why Come and join the right future
If you want to know what's written in the stars And you're in Rio, go-to Barbarella's bar With a magic circle as that company Today she writes tomorrow
Jimmy, my heart is full of love, only true love, and its wisdom and visions are you. (Baby baby, there's no returning) Jimmy, there's words unspoken and
He's a Casanova (Yeah yeah what'd I say?) He's a busy lover (Yeah yeah what'd I say?) Everybody's trying to tell me That I'm wasting time away Too cool
In the hills above Freno By a shiny mountain stream A young man laid where he fell In the ruins of his dreams He looked into the sky Happy to see that
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