Sweet wind let me go. So high above. Drift down slow. So far, so good
Riding on a solar wind, no one will remember me. High upon a starry sea
Slip away to Antares…
Hey, how are you? Miss you too. I’ve always been a bore. I’ve always wanted
More of, the best of, most of…
Riding on a solar wind, no one will remember me. High upon a starry sea
Drift away to Antares…
Where do all the people go in their homes far below? The windows of our
Weary world. Hurry up before it’s gone! You take too long…