Transcribed by Jeremiah Hayes  



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