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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ray Dylan
Ray Dylan
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Peter Schilling
Peter Schilling
Songwriter
David Harland Lodge
David Harland Lodge
Songwriter

Lyrics

Standing there alone
The ship is waiting
All systems are go
Are you sure?
Control is not convinced
But the computer has the evidence
No need to abort
The countdown starts
Watching in a trance
The crew is certain
Nothing left to chance
All is working
Trying to relax
Up on die capsule
"Send me up a drink"
Jokes Major Tom
The count goes on
Four, three, two, one
Earth below us, drifting, falling
Floating weightless, calling, calling home
Second stage is cut
We're now in orbit
Stabilizers up
Running perfect
Starting to collect
Requested the data
"What will it affect
When all is done?"
Thinks Major Tom
Back at ground control
There is a problem
"Go to rockets full"
Not responding
"Hello, Major Tom
Are you receiving?
Turn the thrusters on
We're standing by"
There's no reply
Four, three, two, one
Earth below us, drifting, falling
Floating weightless, calling, calling home
Across the stratosphere
A final message
"Give my wife my love"
Then nothing more
Far beneath the ship
The world is mourning
They don't realize
He's alive
No one understands
But Major Tom sees
Now the light commands
"This is my home
I'm coming home"
Earth below us, drifting, falling
Floating weightless, calling, calling
Earth below us, drifting, falling
Floating weightless, calling, calling home
(Earth below us, drifting, falling)
Floating weightless, calling, calling home
(Earth below us, drifting, falling
Floating weightless, calling, calling
Earth below us, drifting, falling
Floating weightless) Calling, calling home
Written by: Peter Schilling
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