Mars guitar

I want to go to Mars
Out there among the stars
Fly around in gravity cars
Playin my beat-up guitar

The air above is thin and cold
Beneath the sands the heat holds
Are the Martians really so bold
To just want to grow old

Are they there by chance or clone
Who can tell life's original home
The Universe all around us never alone
From across the gaps in space life is born

I want to go to Mars
Out there among the stars
Fly around in gravity cars
Playin my beat-up guitar

Can you hear the music of the spheres
Filling your soul through the holes in your ears
Look around and anywhen is right here
I wonder why the Face on Mars has a tear

For in the inbetween All is very near
The circles of life become crystal clear
Written long ago by ancient seers
Chance or clone matters not in the mirror

I want to go to Mars
Out there among the stars
Fly around in gravity cars
Playin my beat-up guitar

And for whom did the Martian's cry
Did they too forget God's loving sighs
Escaping from the very gates of life
Did Mars die because they refused to try

Know that to heal one must go deep inside
Down the paths of Truth one must faithfully ride
Your soul is meant to flower n grow not to hide
Thoughts like oceans of sparks n flowing tides

I want to go to Mars
Out there among the stars
Fly around in gravity cars
Playin my beat-up guitar

As I chase my dreams across the dunes of Mars
My soul is powered by the sparks inside my star
Between my heart n mind All is never very far
By the heartbeat, mirror n I define who we are

I want to go to Mars
Out there among the stars
Fly around in gravity cars
Playin my beat-up guitar

I want to go to Mars
Out there among the stars
Fly around in gravity cars
Playin my beat-up guitar

(c) Rhw 7-12-2000

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