Dr. Livingston, I presume,
Stepping out of the jungle gloom,
Into the midday sun.

What did you find there,
Did you stand a while and stare,
Did you meet anyone?

I've seen butterflies galore,
I've seen people big and small,
I've still not found what I'm looking for.
.
We're all looking for someone.

Captain Scott, you were so bold,
Now you're looking rather cold,
Out there in the snow.

I've seen polar bears and seals,
I've seen giant antarctic eels,
I've still not found what I'm looking for.

Columbus, where are you bound,
So you think the world is round,
Sail off in the blue.

There are Indians by the score,
In many places that I saw,
I've still not found what I'm looking for.
.
We're all looking for someone.



House Of Four Doors
(John Lodge)

Mystery spread it's cloak across the sky, we'd lost our way.
Shadows fell from trees, they knew why.
Then through the leaves a light broke through,
A path lost for years led us through.

House of four doors, I could live there forever.
House of four doors, would it be there forever.

Loneliness, the face of pilgrim's eyes looked on,
As the door opened wide.

Beauty, they had found before my eyes to see,
And to the next door we came.

Love of music, showed in everything we heard,
Through the third door where are we?

Enter in, all ye who seek to find within,
As the plaque said on the last door.