Pack your bags dont' be late,
No-one will touch us in hyperspace
We'll watch the world from afar
And I'll be where you are
On that rainy day
I couldn't picture the sun coming up again
And though you turn to go, I know..
We'll meet again, we'll meet
Again... someday,
The burning building gave way
And with it died plans well laid
To take flight for the stars
To be where you are
