Is it true? calculate across The stone-beached ocean Warm air flow to the western light The midway islands We have been led for many years Let's consummate the birth of human prospects Tour continents, people reaching for self made Even the book makes the right to feel proud But who can blame him? his prose aren't have bad I guess we'll chalk it up to nature Pioneered affection Foreign lines, coastal section Take your line, you'll soon forget me Carry on back to the sick sea Write down the thoughts into a book And mail it out to everybody The ones who read it front to back Are optimistically about to be frowning Tour continents, people reaching for self made Even the book makes the right to feel proud But who can blame him? his prose aren't half-bad I guess we'll chalk it up to nature I have been a careful leader I have been a thoughtful soul