MystyrMystyry
07-10-2014, 10:18 PM
I must to out of space again, to the distant stars in the sky,
And all I ask is a plasma drive and comet-lock to assist us fly,
And the thrusters roar as solar wind sings and the control cabin's shaking,
And a dust cloud around a nebula, and all my heart is aching.
I must to out of space again, to glide through the galactic tide,
Is a crazy place and an exciting place - always be the ride;
And all I ask is no obstructing asteroids nor meteors to try and ruin my day,
No pesky hungry aliens nor blaggerwarps, but if so then no stuttering engine farts that I may safely run away.
I must to out of space again, to circumnavigate the exploding supernova,
To the comet streak and the radar blips, weave the rings of Saturn under and over;
What prizes I'll share upon my return, over sparkling and cold ales,
And all I ask is a good hot supper, and good comany to tell my tales
And all I ask is a plasma drive and comet-lock to assist us fly,
And the thrusters roar as solar wind sings and the control cabin's shaking,
And a dust cloud around a nebula, and all my heart is aching.
I must to out of space again, to glide through the galactic tide,
Is a crazy place and an exciting place - always be the ride;
And all I ask is no obstructing asteroids nor meteors to try and ruin my day,
No pesky hungry aliens nor blaggerwarps, but if so then no stuttering engine farts that I may safely run away.
I must to out of space again, to circumnavigate the exploding supernova,
To the comet streak and the radar blips, weave the rings of Saturn under and over;
What prizes I'll share upon my return, over sparkling and cold ales,
And all I ask is a good hot supper, and good comany to tell my tales