| Song | Rocket |
| Artist | Gry |
| Album | Public Recording |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| It was a cold grey afternoon | |
| My mission for ein bißchen sun | |
| I raced wkth cars, the bike and the train | |
| Only to come cold back again | |
| Through pockets, | |
| Under beds, in the closet, | |
| In the fridge everywhere and over all in it | |
| Then suddenly the stars fell down | |
| One by one, undressed the big blue room | |
| My oneway to escape out through | |
| The horizontal verti-calling movements in the | |
| Matto azul | |
| Boom, boom rocket to the moon | |
| Oh I wish upon a star | |
| On a cold grey afternoon | |
| I catched a spot of the sun of the moon | |
| I traveled light, | |
| Traveled time, | |
| Traveled thoughts. | |
| I returned from the jungle | |
| With a glas full of stars, | |
| I've got sunshine in my pockets | |
| Brought it back to spray the day | |
| And a fist full of glow | |
| Boom, boom , boom rocket to the moon |
| It was a cold grey afternoon | |
| My mission for ein bi chen sun | |
| I raced wkth cars, the bike and the train | |
| Only to come cold back again | |
| Through pockets, | |
| Under beds, in the closet, | |
| In the fridge everywhere and over all in it | |
| Then suddenly the stars fell down | |
| One by one, undressed the big blue room | |
| My oneway to escape out through | |
| The horizontal verticalling movements in the | |
| Matto azul | |
| Boom, boom rocket to the moon | |
| Oh I wish upon a star | |
| On a cold grey afternoon | |
| I catched a spot of the sun of the moon | |
| I traveled light, | |
| Traveled time, | |
| Traveled thoughts. | |
| I returned from the jungle | |
| With a glas full of stars, | |
| I' ve got sunshine in my pockets | |
| Brought it back to spray the day | |
| And a fist full of glow | |
| Boom, boom , boom rocket to the moon |
| It was a cold grey afternoon | |
| My mission for ein bi chen sun | |
| I raced wkth cars, the bike and the train | |
| Only to come cold back again | |
| Through pockets, | |
| Under beds, in the closet, | |
| In the fridge everywhere and over all in it | |
| Then suddenly the stars fell down | |
| One by one, undressed the big blue room | |
| My oneway to escape out through | |
| The horizontal verticalling movements in the | |
| Matto azul | |
| Boom, boom rocket to the moon | |
| Oh I wish upon a star | |
| On a cold grey afternoon | |
| I catched a spot of the sun of the moon | |
| I traveled light, | |
| Traveled time, | |
| Traveled thoughts. | |
| I returned from the jungle | |
| With a glas full of stars, | |
| I' ve got sunshine in my pockets | |
| Brought it back to spray the day | |
| And a fist full of glow | |
| Boom, boom , boom rocket to the moon |