Oh satellite above (where are you?),
So many things I have to tell you of (please come back soon).
I've been through an open door, or a hole in the floor,
you vanished and I can't see you any more.
Dreams never die, when we sleep,
beneath the open sky, in the deep,
shades over head, of blue and red,
is this the end? Will you come back again?
I searched beyond the clouds (are you there?),
and I walked sadly onward to the crowds (I'm going somewhere),
I saw beyond the pier, to right where you were,
but I beheld a sight so pure.
Dreams never die, when we sleep,
beneath the open sky, in the deep,
shades over head, of blue and red,
is this the end? Will you come back again?
So many things I have to tell you of (please come back soon).
I've been through an open door, or a hole in the floor,
you vanished and I can't see you any more.
Dreams never die, when we sleep,
beneath the open sky, in the deep,
shades over head, of blue and red,
is this the end? Will you come back again?
I searched beyond the clouds (are you there?),
and I walked sadly onward to the crowds (I'm going somewhere),
I saw beyond the pier, to right where you were,
but I beheld a sight so pure.
Dreams never die, when we sleep,
beneath the open sky, in the deep,
shades over head, of blue and red,
is this the end? Will you come back again?