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 | "It is the twentieth century. I am a little boy peacefully asleep. My father comes to wake me
												so that I can witness an historic event in the finite story of mankind." 
 
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											|  | On an early summer morning, July '69 As I dream of the planets
 I hear a voice softly whisper: "son, it is time
 It's happening soon"
 
 It's a quarter to four now and he carries me down
 To our place by the telly
 I see lights on in houses all over town
 For the man on the moon
 
 One small step for man but a giant leap for mankind
 The mighty Apollo prevailed
 The Eagle has landed
 
 I go back to my warm bed, back to my dreams
 But not the one of the planets
 I decided this morning I don't want to be
 The man on the moon
 
 One small step for man but a giant leap for mankind
 The mighty Apollo prevailed
 The Eagle has landed
 
 As I lie here in this cold tank, living a dream
 I'm the last on the planets
 I decided this morning I don't want to be
 The man on Mars
 
 One small step for man but a giant leap for mankind
 The mighty Apollo prevailed
 
 One small step for man but a giant leap for mankind
 The mighty Apollo prevailed
 
 
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