Act 1. Childhood's End

Hush, now stop trembling We've got to do something Before all we are is a skeleton crew There's go to be something, someone can do But all I can think of is you Little sailor of the skies Will you be our eyes Is there land that lies beyond Fly far beyond the rain With a prayer upon thy wing And in this winter of the storm Seek a harbinger of spring You're the only one can bring us home Children of Eden, cry for salvation Fly far as wings can fly, bring home