Track byAretha Franklin
A giant silver arrow speeds towards the stars The falling rig reminds us they have gone A time to wonder, with our feet set firmly in the clay, What sights some other sun may shine upon The need to know And the chance to try The hope to find the other side of the sky To take the long journey leaving all behind The thoughts that cross their minds would surely tell Of lovin' arms they'll miss And all those times at home To new life – where to find in silver shell The need to know And the chance to try The hope to find The other side of the sky