Walking in space - Galt MacDermot, Gerome Ragni, James Rado
    Doors locked (doors locked)

    Blinds pulled (blinds pulled)
    Lights low (lights low)
    Flames high (flames high)

    My body (my body)
    My body

    My body (my body)
    My body

    My body
    Is walking in space
    My soul is in orbit
    With God face to face

    Floating, flipping
    Flying, tripping

    Tripping from Pottsville to Starlight
    Tripping from Starlight to Moonville

    On a rocket to
    The Fourth Dimension
    Total self awareness
    The intention

    My mind is as clear as country air
    I feel my flesh, all colors mesh

    Red black
    Blue brown
    Yellow crimson
    Green orange
    Purple pink
    Violet white
    White white
    White white
    White white

    All the clouds are cumuloft
    Walking in space
    Oh my God your skin is soft
    I love your face

    How dare they try to end this beauty?
    How dare they try to end this beauty?

    To keep us under foot
    They bury us in soot
    Pretending it's a chore
    To ship us off to war

    In this dive
    We rediscover sensation
    In this dive
    We rediscover sensation

    Walking in space
    We find the purpose of peace
    The beauty of life
    You can no longer hide

    Our eyes are open
    Our eyes are open
    Our eyes are open
    Our eyes are open
    Wide wide wide!

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    Marco Giunco
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