Henry Hudson

Courier says it's a strange world;
Great big wings, swallowed there
That's Henry Hudson; he's got quite the mouth
It's no place for my friends to rest

And we'll cross Henry Hudson one last time;
Cross Henry Hudson one last time
For my friends on the other side

Saw the spacecraft touch down;
Aluminium wings, struck by the sunrise
It wasn't long before we got on;
This deranged man and me

And we'll be bound for a better place
We are bound to a better place
By the thirst in me

Courier says it's a sad day;
Broken wings, and raging storm clouds
We are the spacecraft taking off;
We are the spacecraft over the highway

We'll cross the Hudson one last time;
Cross Henry Hudson
For you