Monotony can kill the spirit, sap the soul.
But I have something I hold to me,
To tell the truth, it keeps me, mostly whole.
These Dreams are the essence of life; a dream, a quest to fly...
You have asked me a question--put my mind to a test--
what gives me vitality when my soul takes a plunge?
To put it as simply as I can, the stars give me life.
NASA, the Star Station, I want it all to be in my reach!
The work I put in, the studies, they're troubling toils,
but watch me work through it, watch me fly,
and don't you ever disbelieve in me!
One day I'll reap the spoils; I'll make it to the skies!
These are the dreams that keep a light inside of me.
So I'll speak out, tredge on, and keep my head held high and voice strong.
For my dream, the dream that I have, will keep all the shadows at bay.
I will stay true to this path, true to my way
and remember that the skies not the limit--
I'll one day travel within and beyond it.