If ships were made to sail

If ships were made to sail
Out through the star clouds
It'll be the world of somewhere
All greed and fair
And I would go to Alpha Centauri
And I would be a living there

If I could fall up long night, reach the time gone
Then touch him infernity
I'd find a forest hill and clean fresh air
If I could go to Alpha Centauri
Then I would be a living there