To: Old Professer
I've got a ticket to the moon I'll be leaving here any day soon Yeah, I've got a ticket to the moon But I'd rather see the sunrise in your eyes.
Got a ticket to the moon I'll be rising high above the earth so soon And the tears I cry might turn into the rain That gently falls upon your window You'll never know.
Fly, fly through a troubled sky Up to a new world shining bright, oh, oh.
Flying high above Soaring madly through the mysteries that come Wondering sadly if the ways that led me here Could turn around and I would see you there Standing there (and I would see you there, waiting...)
---- "Ticket To The Moon", Electric Light Orchestra
To: Arkinsaw
Vapor Trail
Artist: Rush
Stratospheric traces of our transitory flight
Trails of condensation held
In narrow paths of white
The sun is turning black
The world is turning gray
All the stars fade from the night
The oceans drain away
Horizon to Horizon
Memory written on the wind
Fading away like an hourglass, grain by grain
Swept away like voices in a hurricane
In a vapor trail
Atmospheric phases make the transitory last
Vaporize the memories that freeze the fading past
Silence all the songbirds
Stilled by the killing frost
Forests burn to ashes
Everything is lost
Washed away like footprints in the rain
In a vapor trail....
To: Arkinsaw
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Thanks.
256 posted on
02/01/2003 9:10:14 PM PST by
ChemistCat
(We should have had newer, safer, better, more efficient ships by now, damn it.)
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