La, la, la, la We'll thank this small hotel With a wishing well I wish that we were there One room bright and neat Complete for us to share Looking through through the window You can see a distant steeple

Fascinating rhythm, Got a little rhythm, a rhythm, a rhythm That pit-a-pats through through my brain; So darn persistent, The day isn't distant When it'll drive me insane. Comes in the morning Without any warning, And hangs around me all day.

Our love will remain real and true And cold depths of space It's a love real and true The radio sings our song When the sun dies And the stars fade from view Through Through the distant When the sun dies (when the sun dies) Through the distant (through the

And the sun will rise Dawn will break through through the blackest night Distant in its glow This shall pass be still and know In this struggle Are we dead or alive? Freedom is not existence It's why we survive Shake our grief

Burning fires burning lives on the long distant roads Through Through the lost mountains endless so far away from home Warrior soldiers forever we fought long ago We're all lost in the darkness so far away from home We will ride with fire burning hot towards the

Across the miles tonight And I am sending you this message through through the wires tonight Just close your eyes and hold on tight And here I am, concentrating girl with all my might When I'm all alone on a distant path And my ticket home has been torn in half

(Lover, lover, lover) Distant lover, lover So many miles away Heaven knows that I long for you Every night, every night I plan, sometimes I dance Through Through the day You should think about me And say a prayer for me

And the sun will rise Dawn will break through through the blackest night Distant in its glow This shall pass be still and know In this struggle Are we dead or alive? Freedom is not existence It's why we survive Shake our grief

The world weighs on my shoulders But what am I to do? You sometimes drive me crazy But I worry about you I know it makes no difference To what you're going through through But I see the tip of the iceberg And I worry about you