Sun turning ‘round with graceful motion.
We’re setting off with soft explosions.
Bound for a star with fiery oceans.
It’s so very lonely;
You’re a hundred light years from home.
Freezing red deserts turn to dark.
Energy here in every part.
It’s so very lonely;
You’re 600 light years from home.
It’s so very lonely;
You’re a thousand light years from home.
It’s so very lonely;
You’re a thousand light years from home.
Bell Flight 14, you now can land.
See you on Alpha Red.
Safe on the green desert sand.
It’s so very lonely;
You’re 2000 light years from home.
It’s so very lonely;
You’re 2000 light years from home.
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