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Proof that I am fundamentally verbally oriented:
Beyond the rim of the starlight
My love is wand'ring in starflight.
I know he'll find in star-covered reaches
Love, strange love a star-woman teaches.
I know his journey ends never,
His star trek will go on forever.
Tell him, as he sails his starry sea
Remember, remember me.
That, I still know off the top of my head. But ask me to hum the tune? You get a blank stare, followed by a few bars of 'Imperial March' that segue into the Twilight Zone theme by way of Ode to Joy.
My love is wand'ring in starflight.
I know he'll find in star-covered reaches
Love, strange love a star-woman teaches.
I know his journey ends never,
His star trek will go on forever.
Tell him, as he sails his starry sea
Remember, remember me.
That, I still know off the top of my head. But ask me to hum the tune? You get a blank stare, followed by a few bars of 'Imperial March' that segue into the Twilight Zone theme by way of Ode to Joy.