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It's time for us to go outside |
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Hello Earth, can you hear us? |
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We're in the airlock now and the door is opening. |
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In just a few seconds we'll have our first look close at the surface |
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It's so difficult to believe we're actually here |
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The barrenness is hard to believe |
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Not the slightest sign of life anywhere |
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Nothing but the rocks and the dust glaring in the sun |
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and deep black shadows which is sharper and harder then any seen on Earth |
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It's almost a.. a.. a.. |
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(Chorus) |
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a monochromatic world, monochromatic world, |
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like a old fashioned sepia photograph |
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deep black shadows, hard to believe |
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almost a.. close up.. hard to believe.... (here) |
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like a monochromatic world (what in heavens!) |
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big black monochromatic world |
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the sky is black |
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not a trees, not a blade of grass (no.. no.. nothing) |
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the sky is black, (oh heavens.. there it is..) |
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monochromatic world |
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like a old fashioned sepia photograph |
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big black shadows.. (nothing!) |
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sharper and black harder (what in heavens!) |
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What in heavens name is that? |
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it sounds like music |
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music I've never heard before |
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it scares me stiff |
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did I hear a voice? |
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it's nothing to be scared of |
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none of us is going to be hurt |
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there are things out here |
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even on the fringe of space |
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you don't comprehend |
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(Chorus) |
