Pack your bags, don't be late.
No one will touch us in hyperspace.
We'll watch the world from afar
And I'll be where you are.
On that rainy day
I couldn't picture the sun coming up again.
And though you turn to go, I know...
We'll meet again; we'll meet again...someday.
The burning building gave way.
And with it died plans well laid.
To take flight for the stars
To be where you are.
On that rainy day
I couldn't picture the sun coming up again.
And though you turn to go, I know...
We'll meet again; we'll meet again...someday.
On that rainy day
I couldn't picture the sun coming up again.
And though you turn to go, I know...
We'll meet again; we'll meet again...someday