Out of The Blue — текст песни (Alan Parsons Project)

Written by ian bairnson



Out of the blue

I come sailing

Through the years

Through the years

What do I do?

Now that Ive seen

All our hopes

And all of our fears



And Im riding a lonely highway

Im the man from out of the blue

Yes Im riding a lonely highway

Im the man from out of the blue



I travel far

Yet no distance

Im still here

Always here

So follow the call

To our senses

Still theres hope

Behind the fear



And Im riding a lonely highway

cause Im the man from out of the blue



And Im riding a lonely highway

Im the man from out of the blue



Yes Im riding a lonely highway

Im the man from out of the blue