A letter from Spain could
change my life
Or even a word or two could
seep through
perhaps the time is right for me
My secret destiny
Perhaps a home can be a park
But there are stranger things
I'm thinking
Who put the hours in the glass
Or have I been dreaming
Always dreaming
Release a pattern of the stars
Give us the map~ we'd get
There sooner
But then it wouldn't be much fun
just ask the computer
Ask the computer
My secret destiny has wings
That leads me on to many things
i walk through doors anddaren't look back
i daren't look back
My secret destiny is the most
secret part of me
Knows all the landmarks on my map..
Why is there poverty and class?
why is a funny world stil moving?
Why is the locksmith in the sky
Not making keys we all keep losing?
Why do we smile when we are sad?
Is it a weakness in our nature?
We could delay our life in space
We could die later
We won't die
i've seen the flag on old wall
Street ( oh yeah?)
I've seen the Eastern sky rise
i've seen your face when
you're asleep
I'm constantly surprised
is this a letter? is this a letter?
is this a letter?