What is the greatest of the great, I read the question on the paper
I sat in my place and thought and outside was a dark evening
Suddenly the roof ripped above me and the night was black like coal
And some voice inside my head asked "what hid itself behind the sky?"
We're children of space
Made of stardust
Vagabonds of the Milky Way
Small in the middle of big
And we just travel through time through the earth
My typewriter flew up to the sky
Far away to its departure position
And I saluted the stars
That illuminate the earth without electricity
Why, human isn't big although he possesses the world
We're not the root of progress
For the space is without end
We're children of space
Made of stardust
Vagabonds of the Milky Way
Small in the middle of big
And we just travel through time through the earth
We're just on our journey through
On a journey from the foreign to the unknown
Before us all matter was something else
After us many moons will be born
We only get to see just little, just little of the change
For matter doesn't stop in us, stay there
We're children of space
Made of stardust
Vagabonds of the Milky Way
Small in the middle of big
And we just travel through time through the earth
We're children of space
Made of stardust
Vagabonds of the Milky Way
Small in the middle of big
And we just travel through time through the earth