New planet
New planet
New planet, new world, but what kind of? Better than mine and yours
The present earth is great, let’s make a copy with corrections to life
Yes, the life of humanity never will be perfect kind, corrections are lives
Take there all the knowledge and experience with the corrected science of mind
We must do it from planet to planet for the life in the life, just enjoy the life
Always and at every time a new kind of life, passes planets are graveyards
There is no past
No turning back
Calling
Calling
Always
Every time
The new planet
The new life
Dance it
Dropped my life
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