By Lou Porzilli
Ó 1999
Billy:
Steel ships, floating cross the universe.
All I see are stars before my eyes.
Many miles from the Sun’s third planet Earth.
A new frontier, not just another lie.
Soon we’ll reach the new frontier.
Hope and glory are so near.
Livin’, lovin’ without fear.
Touched by God, we’ll soon be there.
Livin’ life without a care.
Steel ships hum in perfect harmony.
Steel ships strung in perfect lines.
Our destination doesn’t seem that far to me.
It’s just that thought I’ve had a thousand times.
We’ll tame the new frontier.
Our lives renewed again.
No pain or shame or fear.
Not torn in two again.
We’ll tame the new frontier.
We won’t be screwed again.
Soon we’ll be in our new home.