作词 : Maija Sofia Makela 作曲 : Maija Sofia Makela My little cosmonaut lies awake with a head full of thoughts Under a ceiling he doesn't want to see, won't you paint it with me? Let's paint stars, let's paint galaxies Because this is nothing new, these are just old blues, Let's throw out our shoes, I want to buy some space boots. My little cosmonaut tried to fly away but got stuck, Too many people in his way. Now he stays alone in his room with four walls And a lamp and a broom. He takes his tea for two, he's got a cup for you, Let's throw out our shoes, I want to buy some space boots. My little cosmonaut still dreams with one eye open, Just to be sure he doesn't lose track of 'reality' again, He did that before and just look where that got him. My little cosmonaut sends his hellos and his condolences, Because he knows, he know, he knows what's out there. My little cosmonaut, my little dear, Don't worry, we'll get you back on track, We'll get you back here. Because this is nothing new, these are just old blues, Let's throw out our shoes, I want to buy some space boots.