Bach Ze

Did no one see
The vigil through the night
By candlelight
Not meaning to amuse
It's now a flashback for
A dedicated few

Where history
Consigned this estuary
To northern seas
And ornamental ships
It's now a flashback for
A dedicated few

From moon to Mars, the slightest slip
But now we rarely make the trip

The skyline change
May draw them to the park
With pencils sharp
Competing for a view
It's almost summer now
But winter for a few

From moon to Mars, the slightest slip
But now we rarely make the trip

A run to space could save the South
There must be stuff worth seeking out

Ba ba ba ba (ba ba ba ba)
Ba ba ba ba ba

The skyline change
May draw them to the park
With pencils sharp
Competing for a view
It's almost summer now
But winter for a few

From moon to Mars, the slightest slip
But now we rarely make the trip

A run to space could save the South
There must be stuff worth seeking out

From moon to Mars, the slightest slip
But now we rarely make the trip