(Point observation, children carry reservations)
(Old man don't lay so still you're not yet young)
A mean idea to call my own, a hundred million birds fly away, away, away
Old man don't lay so still, you're not yet young
A mean idea to call my own, a hundred million birds fly
Point observation, children carry reservations
Point observation, children carry reservations
Singer sing me a given, singer sing me a song
I am king of all I see, my kingdom for a voice
Everybody hit the ground, everybody hit the ground
(There's time to teach, point to point)
Standing on the shoulders of giants leaves me cold
There's time to teach, point to point
Everybody hit the ground, everybody hit the ground
Standing on the shoulders of giants leaves me cold, leaves me cold
Everybody hit the ground, everybody hit the ground
There's time to teach, point to point
A mean idea to call my own, a hundred million birds fly away, away, away
Standing on the shoulders of giants leaves me cold, leaves me cold
Old man don't lay so still you're not yet young
Standing on the shoulders of giants everybody's looking on
