3-2-1-Blastoff

Upall night thinking about tomorrow.

Mustadmit you were on my mind.

Staringat your picture in the moonlight,

Longingjust to hold your hand in mine.

 

Youwalk in the room, my heart starts racing.

Youhave no idea what you have done.

Mymind is like a rocket on the launch pad

Countingdown to blastoff 3-2-1.

 

Everytime I think of you it happens.

Everytime I see your perfect smile.

Justto have a chance to taste your sweet lips

Youknow I would fly a million miles.

 

Youhave such a way to make me happy.

Thereis nothing that I wouldn’t do

Tohold you in my arms and dance together.

Lifewould have no meaning without you.

 

Wecan take this rocket ship together,

Ridethe rings of Saturn and beyond.

There’sno telling where the flight might take us

Whenwe count it down… 3-2-1-

Blastoff.