10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 Listen, can you hear the distant calling? Far away, but we'll be with you soon Rocketing to outer space in orbit Take us to the pop stars on the moon Drowning in my fears Drowning in my fears Have yourself a taste of foreign amor Speeding on our way to something Missing foreign nights, but gone forever We're here to take good care of you Drowning in my fears Drowning in my fears Drowning in my fears Please, fasten your seatbelts My name is Kylie I will be your purser The exits are located at the front And the rear of the craft
