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Out of deep space light-years from home
someday we´ll see
they´re not alone
They fall from a universe not made for this land
We´ve lost the only word they do understand
they think we´re the aliens invented on Mars
In their science fiction books
they call us - the
planet with the cold and lonely heart
Sail on the river of a starry night
From the Milky Way to another day
I´m waiting out somewhere at the borderline
I don´t want to stay - take me far away
They listen “Radio Earth” every night and day
This unspecific art in the words we say
They wander through the tides from a parallel world
And found with decipher codes
The thing we´ve lost
To send us an invasion of the love
Radio
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