Out Of The Blue

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