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lyrics: J. Morse © 1983 Pack your things, we have to go Where we're off to, I don't know All I know's that the trek's begun We've got to find another place to stay Who knows what will happen? Hell, it might be fun But the journey must begin at once - today! Where do we go from here? Tell me what the trip is for Can we hide within our fear? No, someone must open up the door Will we sail across the ocean To someplace exotic and fair? Will we flutter through the sky Breezes in our hair? Will we walk across the land And see the colour of the trees? Or shall I find some other way? Someone tell me please Where do we go from here? Tell me what the trip is for Can we hide within our fear? No, someone must open up the door Open up the door To vistas far along Open up my mind So I can write another song. . . Where do we go from here? Tell me what the trip is for Can we hide within our fear? No, someone must open up the door |