Christopher Columbus, should have been hung and dried

While all the world around him seemed to be all out of line

Mercenary pilot letting go of Sunday's hand

Now everyone around them seem to be moving ahead

Pieces of eight

It's love and exploration and it's out of sight

Love and exploration clear out of site

It's love and exploration and it's waves of light

Love in exploration into the night

It's a mystical dance, not discovery by chance

It's love and exploration and it's out of sight

Love and exploration clear out of site

Robinson Caruso, letting go of Friday's hand

While all the world around him

Seems to be tracks in the sand

Walking on the water

Draws another waving crowd

And sooner or later they'll be nailing you into the ground

Pieces of eight

It's love and exploration and it's quite a show

Love and exploration it's quite a show

It's love and exploration and I'm ok to go

Love and Exploration ok to go

Well in a matter of time you may like what you find

It's love and exploration and it's quite a show

Love and exploration is quite a show

OK

Julian of Norwich, rides a wave in the sun

Now all the world around her, are better for her showing of love

Destination nowhere, wind blowing in my hair

I'll always have direction

Going places nobody dares

Pieces of eight

It's love and exploration and it's out of sight

Love and exploration clear out of site

It's love and exploration and it's waves of light

Love in exploration into the night

(Thank you very much)