Well it started with a phone call
About a bright light in the sky
And all those folks in Cambridge
Just can't believe their eyes
So he cleans his own blue glasses
A long red cap in hand
He walks the icy river
Rip roaring into air
He says they're friendly
They walk among us
There's no reason for hysterics
No need to lose your heads
All the people with their rifles
Can go on home to bed
He says they're friendly
They walk among us
Someone said they were ten feet tall
Then someone said they were ten stories tall
Someone said they move in your eyes
Well he says that they take their places in the skies
Oh it's in the skies
You wander towards the sunrise
Away from the glowing square
And even though he smiled, yeah!
His words had a lonely air
I know they're friendly
I walk among you
I know they're friendly
I walk among you
