Columbia Won't Be Coming Home Today

Music and Lyrics 2003 by Terence Chua


The mission's done
I barely pay attention
As the seven start on their return
But then I look
And see that awful vision
A shower of stars that brightly burn

In Eighty-Six
I sat there stunned in silence
As another seven left in fire
But even then
There had been those before them
That paid the price our dreams required

We must still remember every soul
That paved our highway to the stars



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