Letras:
Livingston

, they're gonna go flying way up to the moon now Hey, what's it good for anyway? So I said Fellas, like to ask you a thing if I may What about Livingstone

: Dear Father We dream, we dream We dream While we may Who are we to need We need we need While we wait While we wait [Spoken:] Dear Father We dream

: Lonely looking sky, lonely sky Lonely looking sky And bein' lonely Makes you wonder why Makes you wonder why Lonely looking sky Lonely looking sky

: [A instrumental melody of three songs:] Be Lonely Looking Sky Dear Father

: [Spoken:] "Transcend, Purify, Glorious" Sanctus Kyrie Sanctus Kyrie Kyrie Gloria Gloria Holy Holy Holy Gloria Sanctus Kyrie Sanctus Kyrie Kyrie Gloria

: Lost On a painted sky Where the clouds are hung For the poet's eye You may find him If you may find him There On a distant shore By the wings of dreams

: Skybird Make your sail And every heart Will know of the tale [Spoken:] And head for the farthest shore Songbird Make your tune For none may sing

're gonna go flying Way up to the moon now Hey, what's it good for anyway?" So I said, "Fellas Like to ask you a thing if I may" "What about Livingstone

Doctor Livingston, I presume Stepping out of the jungle gloom Into the midday sun What did you find there? Did you stand awhile and stare? Did you meet