Buy this song: Amazon: iTunes/Apple Music: Cydonia - Lyrics Cydonia, I dream of you. It seems to me you’re a hundred million miles away. On clear sky, when stars are bright I’m begging my friend Telescope - “Enhance my sight!” Lines of your face flash before me when I look at the space. It reminds me of the red of your planes. How impossible for me is being with you. Insomnia, my companion. You keep me late night in observatory. Cydonia, to get to you I’m building ship in my laboratory. Lines of your face flash before me when I look at the space. It reminds me of the red of your planes. How impossible for me is being with you. Heinlein, Burroughs, H.G. Wells they all fell under the spell of Barsoom. Even Hoagland can’t explain mysterious connection of Earth and Mars.
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