Legend Of A Mind Lyrics

Timothy Leary's dead.
No, no no no, he's outside, looking in.

He'll fly his astral plane,
Take you trips around the bay,
Brings you back the same day, Timothy Leary.

Along the coast you'll hear them boast,
About a light they say that shines so clear.
So raise your gla*s we'll drink a toast,
To the little man who sells you thrills along the pier.

He'll take you up, he'll bring you down,
He'll plant your feet back firmly on the ground.
He flies so high, he swoops so low,
He knows exactly which way he's gonna go.
Timothy Leary.

Moody Blues - Caught Live +5

May 1977

1. Are You Sitting Comfortably
2. Dr. Livingstone, I Presume
3. Gimme' A Little Somethin'
4. Gypsy
5. Have You Heard, Pt1
6. Have You Heard, Pt2
7. King And Queen
8. Legend Of A Mind
9. Long Summer Days
10. Never Comes The Day
11. Nights In White Satin
12. Peak Hour
13. Please Think About It
14. Ride My See-saw
15. Sunset
16. The Dream
17. The Voyage
18. Tuesday Afternoon (Forever Afternoon)
19. What Am I Doing Here