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Rev your enginesCross your heartsWe're sailing off to marsWe're the travelers from afarPass cast aways on ship wrecks starsDark in empty barsWe're light years on this cruiseYou wait half your life for a brand new startYou learned your lines, you end your partYou're all battered up and bruisedYou always had a roman candle for a heartNow you gotta firm grip on things for a startI suppose that's a part of growing oldOh oh growing oldBa da ba ba ba ba baaba ba ba da ba ba da ba ba ba da baOoohYou always had a roman candle for a heartNow you gotta firm grip on things for a startI suppose that's a part of growing oldOh oh growing oldSongtexteYou rickashayed then you marooned (?)A spaceship on the moonYou left town with a sonic boomBut gravity pulled you back homeDown to earth and all aloneYou cast victory over stonesSoon you mellowed soon you brokeWith a softer voice you spoke:Progress beyond reproachYou always had a roman candle for a heartNow you gotta firm grip on things for a startI suppose that's a part of growing oldOh oh growing oldYou always had a roman candle for a heartNow you gotta firm grip on things for a startI suppose that's a part of growing oldOh oh growing oldOooh Aus Songtexte Mania