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(David Bowie)
Ashes To Ashes
Do you remember a guy that's been It's such an earthy song I've heard a rumour from Ground Control Oh no, don't say it's true
They got a message from the action man "I'm happy, hope you're happy too I've loved all I've needed love Sordid details following"
The shrieking of nothing is killing Just pictures of Jap girls in synthesis and I Ain't got no money and I ain't got no hair But I'm hoping to kick but the planet is glowing
CHORUS Ashes to ashes, fun to funky We know Major Tom's a junkie Strung out in heaven's high Hitting an all-time low
Time and again I tell myself I'll stay clean tonight But the little green wheels are following me Oh no, not again I'm stuck with a valuable friend "I'm happy, hope you're happy too" One flash of light but no smoking pistol
I've never done good things I've never done bad things I never did anything out of the blue, woh-o-oh Want an axe to break the ice Wanna come down right now
CHORUS
REPEAT My mother said to get things done You'd better not mess with Major Tom
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Now; I do recall a 'spacey' song ... but I only recall the chorus lyric ...
"Earth below us ... twisting falling ....Floating weightless .... falling ... falling ... "
AH ! .. found it ....
(Peter Schilling)
MAJOR TOM (COMING HOME) Standing there alone, the ship is waiting. All systems are go. "Are you sure?" Control is not convinced, but the computer has the evidence. No need to abort. The countdown starts.
Watching in a trance, the crew is certain. Nothing left to chance, all is working. Trying to relax up in the capsule "Send me up a drink." jokes Major Tom. The count goes on...
4, 3, 2, 1 Earth below us drifting, falling. Floating weightless calling, calling home...
Second stage is cut. We're now in orbit. Stabilizers up, runnning perfect. Starting to collect requested data. "What will it affect when all is done?" thinks Major Tom.
Back at ground control, there is a problem. "Go to rockets full." Not responding. "Hello Major Tom. Are you receiving? Turn the thrusters on. We're standing by." There's no reply.
4, 3, 2, 1 Earth below us drifting, falling. Floating weightless calling, calling home...
Across the stratosphere, a final message: "Give my wife my love." Then nothing more.
Far beneath the ship, the world is mourning. They don't realize he's alive. No one understands, but Major Tom sees. "Now the light commands this is my home, I'm coming home."
Earth below us drifting, falling. Floating weightless coming home... Earth below us drifting, falling. Floating weightless coming, coming home... home.....
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