We're all just tourists on a small
Ball of rock moving through the universe with indescribable speed. And you and you and you, you all accompany me on this journey, always too
involuntarily, because we have to live together here and if possible stand together.
There is no second earth
no alternative quarters. We have to get along here. And we must care for our earth together like a great garden bounded by space. We can't
be persuaded that some belong and others don't. Everyone on this
Travel is part of it, whether we approve of it or not.
We don't have a second earth. This world is our spaceship and has only limited resources. What one wastes, another lacks. When we hopefully head for the stars at some point, we'll have to deal with very different people than the ones we're always at odds with here. It's better if we slowly learn to accept each other somehow, otherwise the universe will keep turning without us. And that would be a shame for us and for all the songs that won't be written anymore.
We're all just tourists on a small
Ball of rock moving through the universe with indescribable speed. And you and you and you, you all accompany me on this journey, always too
involuntarily, because we have to live together here and if possible stand together.
There is no second earth
no alternative quarters. We have to get along here. And we must care for our earth together like a great garden bounded by space. We can't
be persuaded that some belong and others don't. Everyone on this
Travel is part of it, whether we approve of it or not.