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Klaatu

Hope is like a lighthouse keeper's beam Hope the master cobbler of our dreams For Hope believes in desert streams The mightiest of stars The microcosm

I never had a closer friend than you I never had such good times as the ones we used to have together You're the one I told my problems to Throughout

Me: Talked to a friend one lonely day Told me that he was going away He's got to live some other place Him: I can't stay here another day And to you

Come aboard my ship, I've something to show you Some new equipment to take us where we're going A subspace machine, a hole in the fabric Of the very being

Mama don't need to Ph.D. in sociology To be aware of the revolution happening in the streets Papa said trends keep changing like the tides upon the sea

It doesn't really matter where you are You could be living on a distant star Just as long as you're feeling right You could be happy on this fine night

I see the hour's getting kinda late I know you've got to get to work by eight Yes I know But I don't wanna go home I wish you'd ask me to spend the night

Hello sweet Joan so glad you're home Just called to say goodbye I'm leaving town I'm bent and bound Don't try to change my mind You ask me why I'm leaving

Oooh lately when I'm talking I've been talking to myself My friends say they don't notice but they do 'cause I can tell I wake up mad every morning and