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