Peter Schilling
A, Am, B, C, D, E, Em, G, Gbm
Standing there alone, the ship is waiting, all systems are go.
Are you sure? Control is not convinced.
But the computer has the evidence.
No need to abort.
The countdown starts.
Watching in a trance, the crew is certain, nothing left to chance.
All is working, trying to relax.
Uplink the capsule, send me up a drink.
nature tone. The count goes on. 4, 3, 2, 1. Earth below us. Drifting, falling. Floating, weightless. Calling, calling home.
Second stage is cut, we're now in orbit Stabilizers up, running perfect
Starting to collect, requested data What will it affect, when all is done?
Thinks Major Tom, back at ground control There is a problem, go to rockets full
Not responding, hello Major Tom Are you receiving, turn the thrusters on
We're standing by, there's no reply
4, 3, 2, 1
Earth below us
Drifting, falling
Floating, weightless
Calling, calling
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This is my home, I'm coming home.
Earth below us, drifting, falling, floating, weightless, calling home.
Earth below us, drifting, falling, floating, weightless, calling, calling home.
Yeah.