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[00:00.00] 作曲 : Ste. Marie
[00:00.00]Moonshot -Dean &Britta
[00:06.82]Off into outer space you go my friends
[00:12.483]We wish you bon voyage
[00:17.576]And when you get there we will welcome you
[00:23.392]And still you'll wonder at it all
[00:29.213]See all the wonders that you leave behind
[00:35.443]The wonders humble people own
[00:41.324]I know a girl from a tribe so primitive
[00:46.758]He can call me up without no telephone
[00:52.569]See all the wonders that you leave behind
[00:59.335]Enshrined in some great hourglass
[01:04.376]The noble tongues the noble languages
[01:10.898]Entombed in some great english class
[01:16.83]Off into outer space you go my friends
[01:22.580]We wish you bon voyage
[01:27.822]And when you get there we will welcome you
[01:33.738]And still you'll wonder at it all
[01:51.389]An anthropologist he wrote a book
[01:57.807]He called it myths of heaven
[02:03.05]He's disappeared his wife is all distraught
[02:09.484]An angel came and got him
[02:14.580]His hair was gold his wings were love
[02:17.555]His words were true
[02:21.169]His eyes were lapis lazuli
[02:26.356]He spoke in a language oh so primitive
[02:34.42]He made sense to me
[02:38.38]Off into outer space you go my friends
[02:44.581]We wish you bon voyage
[02:49.727]And when you get there we will welcome you again
[02:55.470]And still you'll wonder at it all
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作曲 : Ste. Marie
Moonshot -Dean &Britta
Off into outer space you go my friends
We wish you bon voyage
And when you get there we will welcome you
And still you'll wonder at it all
See all the wonders that you leave behind
The wonders humble people own
I know a girl from a tribe so primitive
He can call me up without no telephone
See all the wonders that you leave behind
Enshrined in some great hourglass
The noble tongues the noble languages
Entombed in some great english class
Off into outer space you go my friends
We wish you bon voyage
And when you get there we will welcome you
And still you'll wonder at it all
An anthropologist he wrote a book
He called it myths of heaven
He's disappeared his wife is all distraught
An angel came and got him
His hair was gold his wings were love
His words were true
His eyes were lapis lazuli
He spoke in a language oh so primitive
He made sense to me
Off into outer space you go my friends
We wish you bon voyage
And when you get there we will welcome you again
And still you'll wonder at it all