| We could dance between the stars
with wings of force and fire
but we fear to leave the Earth
tied down by fear and greed
With wings of force and fire
we hit golf balls on the Moon
tied down by fear and greed
we haven't gone back
We hit golf balls on the Moon
when our parents were young
we haven't gone back
we sacrificed the dream
When our parents were young
we eagerly imagined
we sacrificed the dream
and nobody wants to fly now
We eagerly imagined
we wrote books and songs, wishing
and nobody wants to fly now
thirty years of tears unshed
We wrote books and songs, wishing
we could dance between the stars
thirty years of tears unshed
but we fear to leave the Earth
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