(Willcox / Bogen)

We leave the approach,
The runway's no longer close
Journey into discovery,
Exiled into night flight
We're on our way to mysterious worlds

Moonlit horizons from a hazy moon,
Starlight sprinkled on blue lagoons
We're castaways, on our way
To mysterious worlds
Today!

Candy-floss and new messiahs,
A cosmic pill with painless fire,
Penny arcades and daisy chains,
Rock Facades and quiz games
The weather was fine,
We're castaways; on our way
To mysterious worlds

We left a dying world behind,
Slowly eaten by the mists of time
The weather's good; take-off was fine
Now we're castaways,
On our way to mysterious worlds

There's no turning back, no change of course,
Don't even think we should, we wouldn't if we could
Luck's on our side, the weather's good, take-off was fine
Now we're castaways,
On our way to mysterious worlds
Today!

Luck's on our side,
We throw our cares into the sky,
It's you and I, it's you and I
Another planet, another time,
We disappear into the night
We left the dying world behind,
Slowly eaten by the mists of time
Now it's and you and I, It's you and I

We leave the approach,
The runway's no longer close
We're on our way
We're pioneers
Disappear, disappear