Ground control to major Tom
Ground control to major Tom
lock your soil hatch and put your helmet on

Ground control to major Tom
Detach from station and may gods love be with you


This is ground control to major Tom,
You've really made the grade
And the papers want to know whose shirts you wear

But it's time to guide the capsule if you dare

This is major Tom to ground control,

I've left forever more
And I'm floating in a most peculiar way
And the stars look very different today


Here am I sitting in a tin can far above the world
Planet Earth is blue and there's nothing left to do


Though I float one hundred thousand miles,
And feeling very still

And before too long I know it's time to go
When commander comes down back to Earth, he knows


Ground control to major Tom,
The time is near, there's not to like
Can you hear me, major Tom?

Can you hear me, major Tom?
Can you hear me, major Tom?
Can you hear...


In my fronting in my tin can with last glimps of the world
Planet Earth is blue and there's nothing left to do.