Moscow to Sputnik 2
I think we're losing you
Your life signs are fading
We can't really say that were
Surprised
Its a shame
There is always something that gets compromised

Now I'm floating free
And the moons with me
And it's bright enough
To light the dark

And it's so high up here
And the stars so clear -
Are they close enough?
Will they hear me bark from here?