The of doubt gave birth to a, a beautiful stone And in my hands I it and I knew I was on my own So I picked it up and I it to the sky And in my I knew I was all alone
Then I saw this with the most beautiful hair She had it wrapped around her, for clothes she did not I asked her for a lock and she complied leaving footsteps in the sand as if she didn't care
Well, she was the prettiest I ever saw And the lay still without a flaw The feelings I had the law As I came to and I to
And I a look, a look down the road To see a badger and a one eyed They didn't say a word, they just at me With wise old look of the old, the wise old look of the old
I went down to town To my merry-go-round To the place where magic fly And you see a frown
But then I a ring from the flying horses And I can't begin to how I stole a ring the flying horses And all rusty now
I stole a ring from the flying And I can't begin to how I a ring from the flying horses And it's all rusty now, it's all
You see 'cause stone fell through my pocket And that of hair flew away with the wind If you chance to upon either Well, you where they've been
But don't pick them up or try to me They're happier to be on their own like that knows no home
And then if you a look, a look down the road see a badger and a one eyed toad They won't say a word, they'll just at you With wise old look of the old, the wise old look of the old
But then I stole a ring the flying horses And I begin to explain how I stole a ring from the flying And it's all now
I a ring from the flying horses And I can't begin to how I stole a from the flying horses And it's all now ...