Do you think we're not alone?
That there's something out there, that's our foe?
I've heard that there's a rock out there,
That could some day, blast us into air.
I think it will happen, it doesn't matter when,
Because I believe, we'll be safe by then.
In the infinite black, theres a galaxy,
There are trees alive, a green canopy.
This planet has no yet been discovered,
our men are working to having recovered.
There'll be seas of blue where we'll swim and surf,
And they're calling this new planet earth.
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