I believe, we can fly, above the clouds, to the stars.
Show me how, to forget, how to walk, on the moon.
We were born, on the earth, we will die, in the skies.
We say our, last goodbye, for the all, that we left behind.
Our eyes, are so blind, just like cries, in the night.
Happiness, it’s so sad, loneliness, it’s not bad.
We were born, on the earth, we will die, in the skies.
We say our, last goodbye, for the all, that we left, behind.
Now I can reach, the stars, I’ll bring you flowers, from Mars.
Now I can reach, the stars, I’ll bring you flowers, from Mars.
Now I can reach, the stars, I’ll bring you flowers, with scars, yeah, yeahh.