Eugene Kelly
Eugene Kelly
Eugene Kelly
Eugene Kelly
Eugene Kelly
Eugene Kelly
Eugene Kelly
Eugene Kelly
Eugene Kelly
Eugene Kelly
Eugene Kelly
Eugene Kelly
Eugene Kelly
Eugene Kelly
Eugene Kelly
We're going to fly to the sun
'cause your planets been done
The planets been done
We're going to flee before caught
'Cause your planets been bought
'Cause your planets been bought
But we've got something to dream for
'Cause we've got something to dream
But we've got something to dream for
'Cause we've got something to dream
But it's not your dream, it's not your dream
It's not your dream