16, 29, 32. Wohoo! Yes! Come on, Wilson, We're going home!
Oh. No, Wilson! Wilson!!

'Cross the oceans, 'cross the seas,
Over forests of blackened trees.
Through valleys so still we dare not breathe,
To be by your side.

Over the shifting desert plains,
'Cross mountains all in flames.
Through howling winds and driving rains,
To be by your side.

Every mile and every year
For every one a little tear.
I cannot explain this, Dear,
I will not even try.

And I know just one thing,
Love comes on a wing.
And tonight I will be by your side.
But tomorrow I will fly away.

Love rises with the day
And tonight I may be by your side.
Tomorrow I will fly.
Tomorrow I will fly.