Lletres:
Astronauts

the moon So I can laugh at my mistakes You see, I can see the end from here From this perspective it looks kind of silly Satellites and astronauts Tell

When all the lights go down This dirty desert town Is theater in the round With stars instead of a crowd I came here the hard way and now I'm living

Silk pyjamas, silk pyjamas She was wearing silk pyjamas Usual outfit, big pith helmet Dr. Martens and silk pyjamas Said it was driving her round the

Cruel, what a thing to do I've been cruel to you such a long time And how can I hide my shame 'Cause there I go again at the wrong time And I know that

We can be astronauts If you want to get out of here We can get out of here We can get out of here We can be astronauts We can be astronauts It's funny

Alien identities, don't hide your pretty face from me You awoke to the riddle of your life but noon was there for you Open to where you first began as

Jay Radhe, Jay Radhe, Jay Radhe Radhe, Radhe, Radhe, Jay, Jay, Jay Sri Radhe Radhe, Radhe, Radhe, Jay, Jay, Jay Sri Radhe Radhe, Radhe, Radhe, Jay, Jay

Aaa, aaa aaa aaa Aaa, aaa aaa, aaa aaa aaa Well, I called you the keeper of my heart 'Cause I felt that you'd been there waitin' from the start (Waitin

I hear the sound of drums on a melody I hear the sound of drums Oh, I singing the names above in the city, yeah Revolution for fun I feel, the time has