The Great Outdoors - Sister Sky

Aurora, blow your sails
Leave those luminescent trails
Blow your breath under your wings
Take flight to the moon that gently spins

Andromeda, cast your yearning eye
Up to the stars that hang in the sky
Do you think they have the Great Outdoors
On Mercury, Venus or Mars?

Aries, shine! Just try your best.
Go glide, fly high on your quest
To the swathe of openness
To a sky with no limits, to endlessness

Down here we build rockets and spaceships and aeroplanes
Prepare to conquer unchartered territories
We dream the ancient dream of flying
For as long as we’re living, we’ll keep on trying