Diamonds in the face of nighttime;
Watch them as they all float along.
I was up there floating with them.
You know that I'm gone.

Radio sings patriot songs;
The devil that you know.
Yulia, Yulia, Yulia.

We were standing on the platform;
Favourite sons of history.
Now you're back in Poshekhonye,
Writing in your diary.

They flip one switch
At mission control
And I'm never coming home.
Yulia, Yulia, Yulia.

Oh, oh,
Like waking up from a fever dream.
Oh, oh,
Like floating in a salty sea.

Now I'm stranded up here,
Drifting alone and my heart beats slow.
And I hope they bring my body back,
Yulia, Yulia, Yulia.

So when they turn the cameras on you,
Baby, please don't speak of me.
Point them to the dark above you
As they edit me from history.

I'm twenty million miles from my comfortable home
And space is very cold,
Yulia, Yulia, Yulia.

There's nothing out here,
Nothing out here,
Nothing out,
Nothing out here.

Lyrics submitted by CAKunited

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