para além da do barco estranho, outra das canções da minha vida escritas por mike scott e o seu grupo aquático é este tributo a todos os escritores e compositores que o influenciaram e a todos os que conseguem ser visionários quando o horizonte parece ser o limite do aqui e agora: 
onde eu só via um crescente, tu vias a lua toda…

(e este clip ao vivo é todo um documento sobre uma banda em estado de graça)

I pictured a rainbow
You held it in your hands
I had flashes
But you saw the plan
I wondered out in the world for years
While you just stayed in your room
I saw the crescent
You saw the whole of the moon!

You were there at the turnstiles
With the wind at your heels
You stretched for the stars
And you know how it feels
To reach too high
Too far
Too soon
You saw the whole of the moon!

I was grounded
While you filled the skies
I was dumbfounded by truths
You cut through lies
I saw the rain-dirty valley
You saw brigadoon
I saw the crescent
You saw the whole of the moon!

I spoke about wings
You just flew
I wondered, I guessed, and I tried
You just knew
I sighed
... but you swooned!
I saw the crescent
You saw the whole of the moon!

With a torch in your pocket
And the wind at your heels
You climbed on the ladder
And you know how it feels
To reach too high
Too far
Too soon
You saw the whole of the moon!

Unicorns and cannonballs,
Palaces and piers,
Trumpets, towers and tenements,
Wide oceans full of tears,
Flags, rags, ferryboats,
Scimitars and scarves,
Every precious dream and vision
Underneath the stars

You climbed on the ladder
With the wind in your sails
You came like a comet
Blazing your trail
Too high
Too far
Too soon
You saw the whole of the moon!