Texty:
Astronautas

Remember when the water froze And the sky was still And you looked out of your window on the world And then you went against your will If you could see

I'd like your hair long and laid on to the ground You'd prefer an astronaut Someone to relate to and someone to command And I would be a simple man I

Morning gray ignites a twisted mess of foreign shapes and sounds I wish the ceiling was the ground I'll send you flowers made of silent tiny pieces of

Sleep comes to everyone While we wait for the Sunday afternoons Sleep comes to everyone Everyone maybe yeah, but you Sleep comes to everyone While we

Now we have- We've, uh, cleared the Southern tip of South America and We're coming in- on into Australia and over New Zealand and I have never seen-

Spaceman oh Spaceman Come rescue me from this Calling all aliens Come rescue me Oho oh haa I see your face on television Almost every day In magazines

the moon So I can laugh at my mistakes You see, I can see the end from here From this perspective it looks kind of silly Satellites and astronauts Tell

One more astronaut in black skin of universe One more travellin' man With heavy tired eyes, feeling cold Feeling cold Thinking around the clock of drinking

When all the lights go down This dirty desert town Is theater in the round With stars instead of a crowd I came here the hard way and now I'm living