Lyrics Californication - Rocket Man

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Rocket Man
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She packed my bags last night pre-flight
Zero hour nine a.m.
And I'm gonna be high as a kite by then
I miss the earth so much I miss my wife
It's lonely out in space
On such a timeless flight

And I think it's gonna be a long long time
Till touch down brings me round again to find
I'm not the man they think I am at home
Oh no no no I'm a rocket man
Rocket man burning out his fuse up here alone

Mars ain't the kind of place to raise your kids
In fact it's cold as hell
And there's no one there to raise them if you did
And all this science I don't understand
It's just my job five days a week
A rocket man, a rocket man

And I think it's gonna be a long long time...

Она паковала мои вещи в последнюю ночь перед полетом
Нулевой час в 9:00 утра
Я буду высоко как коршун
Я сильно скучаю по земле,скучаю по свой жене
В открытом космосе одиноко.
В таком безвременном полете

И я думаю пройдет долгое долгое время
Пока не приземлючь опять
Я не тот человек о ком они думают,Я дома
О нет нет нет,Я человек-ракета

Человек ракета,сжигающий свой предохранитель в одиночку

Марс не место чтобы растить твоих детей
Факт,тут адски холодно
И тут некому растить их,если ты понимаешь
И всю эту науку я не понимаю,
Это просто моя работа пять дней в неделю
Человек-ракета,Человек-ракета

Я думаю пройдет долгое-долгое время.
She packed my bags last night pre-flight
Zero hour nine a.m.
And I'm gonna be
I miss the earth so much i miss my wife
It's lonely out in space
On such a timeless flight

I think it's gonna be a long long time
Brings me down again to find
I am not home
Oh no no no i'm a rocket man
Rocket man burning out his fuse

Baby kids
In fact it's cold as hell
And you
I do not understand
It's just my job five days a week
A rocket man, a rocket man

And I think it's gonna be a long long time ...

She packed my things on the last night before the flight.
Zero hour at 9:00 am
I'll be high like a kite
I miss the earth so much, I miss my wife
In the open space lonely.
In such an untimely flight

And I think it will be a long, long time.
Until again, again
I am not the person they think I am at home
Oh no no no I'm a rocket man

Rocket man burning his fuse alone

Mars is not a place to raise your children.
The fact is cold as hell
And there is no one to raise them, if you understand
And all this science I do not understand
It's just my job five days a week.
Rocket Man, Rocket Man

I think it will be a long, long time.
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