Out Of The Blue by Alan Parsons

Written by ian bairnson

Out of the blue
I come sailing
Through the years
Through the years
What do i do?
Now that i've seen
All our hopes
And all of our fears

And i'm riding a lonely highway
I'm the man from out of the blue
Yes i'm riding a lonely highway
I'm the man from out of the blue

I travel far
Yet no distance
I'm still here
Always here
So follow the call
To our senses
Still there's hope
Behind the fear

And i'm riding a lonely highway
'cause i'm the man from out of the blue

And i'm riding a lonely highway
I'm the man from out of the blue

Yes i'm riding a lonely highway
I'm the man from out of the blue