Billy's out there
With the birds and blue stuff
Floating in the clouds
Hands in pockets
Dreaming of rockets
Just one foot on the ground...
Far silver bridges
Summer meadows
From here to far horizon
Airstream and astrohome
Highway and Aerodrome
Houses made of iron...
Nothing to rely on...
Just houses made of iron...
Send me a postacrd
From the farside
From another point of view
Send me a message
Brave tomorrow
Bring me a taste of something new...
Well, Billy's out there
With the birds and blue stuff
Floating in the clouds
Hands in pockets
Dreaming of rockets
Listening to the sound...
Out there
With the birds and blue stuff...