ROCKETeeR

The rocket, that sits in my garage, It runs on hopes and dreams. And it's bursting at the seams, To get out of this town now! I've got a map of the universe,  And don't know where to go first! But I'll bring back a souvenir. Here, I thought that I was Sleeping, with eyes closed tight. And somehow, I'd be Dreaming, in broad daylight. I have to wonder. Here I am, a hopeful rocketeer, With space exploration gear. There's room enough for two, That's why I'm glad I found you here! We'll go to Jupiter and Mars, Far above the roads and cars. So high up in the air. Here, I thought that I was floating down... and sleeping, with eyes closed tight. And somehow, I'd be Dreaming, in broad daylight. And when I dream about you, so late at night. That's when I dream in colour, so true and bright. That I have to wonder. Late nights spent on the avenue,  Bright lights illuminate the city view. The air is clear and you can see for miles around. (around, around) Here, I thought that I was hearing, A symphony. Filled with strings that play in,  Twelve-part harmony. And everywhere I go, they follow me. Through the air, they play in colour, That you can see! Here, I thought that I was Sleeping, with eyes closed tight. And somehow, I'd be Dreaming, in broad daylight. And when I think about you, so late at night. That's when I dream in colour, so true and bright. That I have to wonder.