In the beginning there was no light No teenage heaven or hell No songs or voices came from across the outlands Where oceans are ment to be, where oceans are ment to be
Oh, my God, I feel so alone Some million lightyears far from home How about you who are living in the 20th century Carol, you better stop to get the tickets for the starlite show
Everybody wants to be there what a dream So if you don't mind, will you join me On my way through the eye Up to the light, into the world
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Now, she's touched the earth You feel her love Pouring down like an endless rain Of colors on your skin
She descends out of the blue A breathless victor of time After more than a million light-years Preparing her comeback
And she's rushing in from the outside On the crest of the seventh wave She's the crown of creation creating you
The voyager Is here to stay The voyager She's calling all stars
The voyager She's riding a rainbow The voyager Gives you the kiss of life
The voyager The voyager The voyager The voyager Gives you the kiss of life
Watch out You can't ignore what's going on When your visions are drying out Like the oceans from the underworld Oh, don't you know?
Before you turn to stone You better head out for a royal trip To the ivory city-side
And she's rushing in from the outside On the crest of the seventh wave She's the crown of creation creating you
The voyager Is here to stay The voyager She's calling all stars
The voyager She's riding a rainbow The voyager Gives you the kiss of life
The voyager The voyager Gives you the kiss of life
The voyager The voyager The voyager The voyager Gives you the kiss of life
*** She sits by the window Stares into the night Just waiting for a foreign sound from outside Far beyond the atmospheres, she is listening for a call To take her homewards to herself Oh I love you so He who's Master of the icy shots won't harm you in the morning She knows that the pavement's hard, there between the stars To travel on to Martian-Homesick-City
She is weeping silently But there's not a tear Just raindrops falling from the painted ceiling The dance of the foraging bee will number all the things She has been longing for since she was young "I will not pass this night in vain!" She says, "I'll stand this kind of rain, I'll break the glass, I'll find the path." Yes, Carol wants to go to Mars, back, where the red-cold sun Is sinking to the Channels of A'DAAR
Day breaks through the grating Someone moves a chair And sunlight blisters dazzling on a glass Take a pill and greet the day for sedative holidays Why aren't you sleeping at night?! ...Oh I love you so! He who's Master of the icy shots won't harm you till the evening We shall meet tomorrow night, and I kiss you just as tenderly As CYGNUS kissed the deserts We shall meet tomorrow night, and I kiss you just as tenderly As CYGNUS kissed the deserts