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Today we play with suspended chords... Also, for those at home, my Tacoma Roadking is tuned down a half step. Words and Music: Mark E. Horning: Luna's rising above the hills The sight should warm my heart And then I remember how we failed And gave up at the start. For there's no one home Diana's all alone... Harnessed the power - just one goal of a nation brave and bold. Set footsteps on distant foreign seas until our will grew cold. And there's no one home Diana's all alone... Luna's Rising above the clouds Just like each night before Fifty years, and a fading dream We're still stuck on the shore. For there's no one home Diana's still alone... Some day surely we will return (at) Peary or Shackleton Water's there for living off the land Constant power from the sun... But for now, there's no one home Diana sleeps alone Ther
