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Text: Alphaville. Afternoons In Utopia. The Voyager.


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

Watch out, you can't ignore what's going on
When your visions are drying out like the oceans of from the underworld
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