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Pack your bags, don't be late. No one will touch us in hyperspace. We'll watch the world from afar And I'll be where you are. On that rainy day I couldn't picture the sun coming up again. And though you turn to go, I know... We'll meet again; we'll meet again...someday. The burning building gave way. And with it died plans well laid. To take flight for the stars To be where you are. On that rainy day I couldn't picture the sun coming up again. And though you turn to go, I know... We'll meet again; we'll meet again...someday. On that rainy day I couldn't picture the sun coming up again. And though you turn to go, I know... We'll meet again; we'll meet again...someday From Letras Mania