space exploration is a noble thing

it's a noble thing if we'd only try
arranging mountains is just mud and water

it's just mud and water and the passing of time
la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la


overcome
just a little

high on a hillside

with the sun in my eyes

overcome

just a little

free from the city

with the snow at my side



walked the street as it becomes a river

and the cars are shining in the morning sun

travel sideways till the (?)

and all those rocketmen days are over and done

la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la



overcome

just a little

high on a hillside

with the sun in my eyes

overcome

just a little

free from the city

with the snow at my side







Composition:

Cracknell

Stanley

Wiggs