Lyrics Walking In Space - Quincy Jones
Doors
locked
(doors
locked)
Blinds
pulled
(blinds
pulled)
Lights
low
(lights
low)
Flames
high
(flames
high)
My
body
(my
body)
My
body
My
body
(my
body)
My
body
My
body
Is
walking
in
space
My
soul
is
in
orbit
With
God
face
to
face
Floating,
flipping
Flying,
tripping
Tripping
from
Pottsville
to
Mainline
Tripping
from
Mainline
to
Moonville
Tripping
from
Potsville
to
Starlight
["pot"sville]
Tripping
from
Starlight
to
Moonville
On
a
rocket
to
The
Fourth
Dimension
Total
self
awareness
The
intention
My
mind
is
as
clear
as
country
air
I
feel
my
flesh,
all
colors
mesh
Red
black
Blue
brown
Yellow
crimson
Green
orange
Purple
pink
Violet
white
White
white
White
white
White
white
All
the
clouds
are
cumuloft
Walking
in
space
Oh
my
God
your
skin
is
soft
I
love
your
face
How
dare
they
try
to
end
this
beauty?
How
dare
they
try
to
end
this
beauty?
To
keep
us
under
foot
They
bury
us
in
soot
Pretending
it′s
a
chore
To
ship
us
off
to
war
In
this
dive
We
rediscover
sensation
In
this
dive
We
rediscover
sensation
Walking
in
space
We
find
the
purpose
of
peace
The
beauty
of
life
You
can
no
longer
hide
Our
eyes
are
open
Our
eyes
are
open
Our
eyes
are
open
Our
eyes
are
open
Wide
wide
wide!
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