I blame you for the moonlit sky and the dream that died with the eagles' flight
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I blame you for the moonlit nights when I wonder why are the seas still dry?
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don't blame this sleeping satellite
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Did we fly to the moon too soon
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did we squander the chance in the rush of the race
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the reason we chase is lost in romance
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and still we try to justify the waste for a taste of man's greatest adventure
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I blame you for the moonlit sky and the dream that died with the eagles' flight
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blame you for the moonlit nights when I wonder why are the seas still dry?
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don't blame this sleeping satellite
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have we lost what it takes to advance?
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have we peaked too soon?
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if the world is so green then why does it scream under a blue moon
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we wonder why
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If the earth's sacrificed for the price of it's greatest treasure
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I blame you for the moonlit sky and the dream that died with the eagles' flight
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don't blame this sleeping satellite
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don't blame this sleeping satellite
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and when we shoot for the stars what a giant step have we got
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what it takes to carry the weight of this concept
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or pass it by like a shot in the dark miss the mark with a sense of adventure
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I blame you for the moonlit sky and the dream that died with the eagles' flight
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blame you for the moonlit nights when I wonder why are the seas still dry?
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don't blame this sleeping satellite
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Sleeping Satellite
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Kim Wilde |