Houston we’ve got problems Do you feel our mood? Covered miles a distance Approaching the moon A loud noise No choice To end our mission Without a break A challenge wisely calculated Going to extremes Madly lunatic Won’t make history Fade into space solely One way is leading back to you Chasing an aim gonna pay for the news We go through hell finally Have a sensation of the devil Clad in disguise face to toes A deafening explosion Stuck in mystery Systems in confusion We’re losing energy The vital powers suffocated Heating oxygen The volunteers out of A million people Facing fate again Floating so lonely Sheer action and pace Sort of routine Now we’re counting our daysTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
