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5 de fevereiro de 2004

OLHA O FOGUETE

Quem nunca se sentiu um astronauta ao menos uma vez na vida?

she packed my bag last night pre-flight
zero hour, nine a. m.
and I'm gonna be high as a kite by then

I miss the Earth so much
I miss my wife
it's lonely out in space
on such a timeless flight

and I think it's gonna be a long, long time
til touchdown brings me round again to find
I'm not the man they think I am at home
oh no, no, no
I'm a rocket man
burning out his fuse
up here alone

Mars ain't the kind of place to raise the kids
in fact it's cold as hell
and there's no one there to raise them
if you did

and all this science I don't understand
it's just my job five days a week
a rocket man
(just my job, five days a week)
a rocket man

and I think it's gonna be a long, long time
to touch down brings me round again to find
I'm not the man they think I am at home
oh no, no, no
and I think it's gonna be a long, long time
to touch down brings me round again to find
I'm not the man they think I am at home
oh no, no, no
I'm a rocket man
rocket man
burning out his fuse
up here alone

I think it's gonna be a long, long time

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