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Jupiter
(Ed Rhoades)

On Jupiter the sun rose at 7:32 Eastern Standard Time
I wish that I could see you in this atmosphere I’m almost blind
I’d know what to say to you maybe next time
You went your way and I went mine; I went mind

And it’s strange here woman I’m comin’ home
And it’s strange here woman I’m comin’ home I’m comin’ home

There’s a different set of stars in the sky when I look around
And if I feel lightheaded the gravity gets me down
Don’t mention nothing lost; I won’t mention nothing found
And the memory of your voice is such a pretty sound I’m comin’ down

And it’s strange here woman I’m comin’ home
And it’s strange here woman I’m comin’ home I’m comin’ home

2005 © Ed Rhoades