Roger Hodgson & Rick Davies  ------------------------------------------------------------------------------  History recalls how great the fall can be  While everybody's sleeping, the boats put out to sea  Borne on the wings of time  It seemed the answers were so easy to find  "To late," the prophets (profits) cry  The island's sinking, let's take to the sky  Called the man a fool, striped him of his pride  Everyone was laughing up until the day he died  And though the wound went deep  Still he's calling us out of our sleep  My friends, we're not alone  He waits in silence to lead us all home  So tell me that you find it hard to grow  Well I know, I know, I know  And you tell me that you've many seeds to sow  Well I know, I know, I know  Can you hear what I'm saying  Can yuu see the parts that I'm playing  "Holy Man, Rocker Man, Come on Queenie,  Joker Man, Spider Man, Blue Eyed Meanie"  So you found your solution  What will be your last contribution?  "Live it up, rip it up, why so lazy?  Give it out, dish it out, let's go crazy,  Yeah!"