This might belong in "Music Hall" but I do not think so. Let us celebrate the magic that is science. [ame]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=akek6cFRZfY[/ame] Lyrics: Onward To The Edge - Symphony of Science. The act of moving onward, Means we, we, pass these sign posts. One of them was, first, Leaving Earth, The next one is, hanging out on the moon, What's next? The planets... Onward to the Edge, We're moving Onward to the Edge, Here we are together, This fragile little world... Onward to the Edge, We're moving Onward to the Edge, Here we are together, This fragile little world. This is our sun, Just another star in a sea of stars. The hands of the solar system, Just another star in a sea of stars. Mercury, is the closest planet, This tortured piece of rock, Has been split naked. The moon has a sky, It has a horizon, It's another world, It's got Earth in the sky, Just the way we have the Moon in the sky. Onward to the Edge, We're moving Onward to the Edge, Here we are together, This fragile little world... We're not the only world to think about.. Worlds unnumbered. We're not the only world to think about.. Worlds unnumbered. There is a powerful recognition, That stirs within us. One we see, Our own little blue-ocean planet, In the Skies above the world. A powerful recognition, That stirs within us. One we see, Our own little blue-ocean planet, In the Skies above the world. The Saturn systems, Offer splendour beyond compare, Because of it's rings, And very divserse moons. These are no longer, abstractions, These are worlds, Maybe there's life there? It changed, how we think about, Her... Our own little blue-ocean Planet. A mote of dust, suspsended in a sun beam, The pale blue dot. Onward to the Edge, We're moving Onward to the Edge, Here we are together, This fragile little world. Onward to the Edge, We're moving Onward to the Edge, Here we are together, This fragile little world. We're not the only world to think about.. Worlds unnumbered. We're not the only world to think about.. Worlds unnumbered. The laws of nature, create, Vastly different worlds, With the tiniest of changes. When I reach for the edge of the Universe, I do so knowing, that along some paths, Of cosmic discovery, There are times when, at least for now, One must be content, to love, The Questions themselves.
Me too man.. they really put the information in just the right way to completely blow your mind. lol. The music is just an added bonus to the big bang occurring from all the thoughts.
Hells yeah. I really enjoy the Symphony of Science. It is probably the only occasion where auto-tune is used without a massive following of hate.