John Culliver - Walking in Space Lyrics

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Walking in Space

Walking in Space Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Walking in Space By John Culliver?
Doors locked (doors locked)
Blinds pulled (blinds pulled) Lights low (lights low) Flames high (flames high) My body (my body) My body My body (my body) My body My body Is walking in space My soul is in orbit With God face to face Floating, flipping Flying, tripping Tripping from Pottsville to Mainline Tripping from Mainline to Moonville Tripping from Potsville to Starlight ["pot"sville] Tripping from Starlight to Moonville On a rocket to The Fourth Dimension Total self awareness The intention My mind is as clear as country air I feel my flesh, all colors mesh Red black Blue brown Yellow crimson Green orange Purple pink Violet white White white White white White white All the clouds are cumuloft Walking in space Oh my God your skin is soft I love your face How dare they try to end this beauty? How dare they try to end this beauty? To keep us under foot They bury us in soot Pretending it's a chore To ship us off to war In this dive We rediscover sensation In this dive We rediscover sensation Walking in space We find the purpose of peace The beauty of life You can no longer hide Our eyes are open Our eyes are open Our eyes are open Our eyes are open Wide wide wide! |
Who Wrote Walking in Space By John Culliver?
Galt Macdermot, Gerome Ragni, James Rado
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What's The Duration Of The Walking in Space By John Culliver?The duration of Walking in Space is 4:56 minutes and seconds. |
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