“Helloâ€, he said, “Hello? I’d like to see youâ€
He said, “Sweetheart look you know what happens
When we get together, I mean I’ve heard of liberation
But sweetheart, you’re in outer spaceâ€
Oh Mr. Blue I’ve been studying
The radar in the sky, I can almost run, fly
Listen like the animals do
I’m ready to meet the crew, yes I’m ready for you
Earth calling you
I’ve been a gypsy fire, warm desire
You’ve seen this too
Roger and out Mr. Blue
This is the song of communications
Sending out peace vibrations
Genuine cause to end our wars
Or is this the song of complications, a hopeless declaration?
Can we mend, transcend
The broken dishes of our love, our conflicts, yeah?
Can we be friends?
“Helloâ€, he said, “Hello, this is your copilotâ€
He said, “Yeah, look sweetheart
I’ve loved you but you can be so arrogant
And you don’t know anything about being coolâ€
Oh Mr. Blue I’ve been studying
The radar in the sky, measuring earth and time
The rainbows on your pillow are new
I’m a fucking mad scientist too
Baby, baby let the one who loves you come through
Baby, come through, baby come through
Earth calling you
Baby, come through, baby come through
Earth calling
(This is the song of communications)
Through, baby come through, baby come through
(Written on a peace vibration)
Earth calling
(Or is this the song of complications?)
Through, baby come through, baby come through
Earth calling
Calling, calling, calling you
Oh Mr. Blue, oh Mr. Blue, oh Mr. Blue