He´s not to be reached, he´s to be reached.
He´s not to be reached, he´s to be reached.

Called the fool and the company,
On his own where he´d rather be.
Where he ought to be, he sees what you can´t see, can´t you see that?

Maybe he´s caught in the legend,
maybe he´s caught in the mood.
Maybe these maps and legends
have been misunderstood.

Down the way the road´s divided,
Paint me the places you have seen.
Those who know what I don´t know
refer to the yellow, red and green

Maybe he´s caught in the legend,
maybe he´s caught in the mood.
Maybe these maps and legends
have been misunderstood.

He´s not to be reached, he´s to be reached.
He´s not to be reached, he´s to be reached.
He´s not to be reached, he´s to be reached.
He´s not to be reached, he´s to be reached.

The map that you painted didn´t seem real.
He just sings whatever he´s seen
Point to the legend, point to the east,
Point to the yellow, red and green

Maybe he´s caught in the legend,
maybe he´s caught in the mood.
Maybe these maps and legends
have been misunderstood, been misunderstood. (Maps and legends)

(Maps and legends) Is he to be reached? He´s not to be reached.
(Maps and legends) Is he to be reached? He´s not to be reached.
(Maps and legends) Is he to be reached? He´s not to be reached anymore.