Faraway - Bag Raiders

Rising with the morning sun

Waking up to greet the day

We’re covered in a golden light

The colours wash away the grey

Something coming through the air

Racing to a place unknown

Like messages across the wire

Beaming from the telephone

Quickly brush away the dust

Hold your breath oh wait and see

That something truly magical

Is happening to you and me

Don’t you hear it call your name?

Crying out across the bay

Let’s build a ship into a home

Accept it 'cause we’re faraway