Standing there alone,the ship is waiting.All systems are go."Are
you sure?"Control is not convinced,but the computerhas the
evidence.No need to abort.The countdown starts.Watching in a
trance,the crew is certain.Nothing left to chance,all is
working.Trying to relaxup in the capsule"Send me up a
drink."jokes Major Tom.The count goes on...4, 3, 2, 1Earth below
usdrifting, falling.Floating weightlesscalling, calling
home...Second stage is cut.We're now in orbit.Stabilizers
up,runnning perfect.Starting to collectrequested data."What will
it affectwhen all is done?"thinks Major Tom.Back at ground
control,there is a problem."Go to rockets full."Not
responding."Hello Major Tom.Are you receiving?Turn the thrusters
on.We're standing by."There's no reply.4, 3, 2, 1Earth
below usdrifting, falling.Floating weightlesscalling, calling
home...Across the stratosphere,a final message:"Give my wife my
love."Then nothing more.Far beneath the ship,the world is
mourning.They don't realizehe's alive.No one
understands,but Major Tom sees."Now the light commandsthis is my
home,I'm coming home."Earth below usdrifting,
falling.Floating weightlesscoming home...Earth below usdrifting,
falling.Floating weightlesscoming, cominghome...home.....