If I Were An Astronaut If I were an astronaut - I'd look down on you - Out from where the earth is big and round and green and blue. And on lift-off - I would wonder - exactly where you'd be; And as I flew - I'd wonder, too - if you'd be looking up at me! If I were a factory worker - plodding through my day, I'd wonder what you would be doing - in every single way. And I'd be thinking of you - every minute through, And secretly, I'd wonder, too, if you'd be thinking of me, too! If I were an old salt sailor - bobbing o'er the sea - I'd dream about you every night - and imagine I could be - Back wrapped in your arms again - the way I used to do - When everything I needed then - I always found with you! But alas I am no astronaut - nor factory worker, too! Nor even a salt water sailor - ever missing you! But still I need you all I could - and hope and even pray - That your narrow path and mine, my love, will cross again some day!