The river of doubt birth to a, a beautiful stone And in my I held it and I knew I was on my own So I it up and I held it to the sky And in my reflection I knew I was all
Then I saw this with the most beautiful hair She had it wrapped around her, for she did not wear I asked her for a lock and she after leaving Gorgeous footsteps in the as if she didn't care
Well, she was the prettiest girl I saw And the stone lay still a flaw The feelings I had the law As I came to and I to
And I took a look, a look the road To see a badger and a one eyed They say a word, they just looked at me that wise old look of the old, the wise old look of the old
Then I went down to To my favorite To the place where horses fly And you seldom see a
But I stole 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
I stole a ring from the horses And I can't begin to how I stole a ring the flying horses And all rusty now, it's all rusty
You see 'cause that stone fell through my And that lock of hair flew away the wind If you to meet upon either Well, you where they've been
But don't them up or try to find me They're much happier to be on own Beauty that knows no home
And then if you take a look, a down the road You'll see a badger and a one eyed They won't say a word, they'll look at you With that wise old look of the old, the old look of the old
But I stole a ring from the flying horses And I can't to explain how I a ring from the flying horses And all rusty now
I stole a from the flying horses And I can't begin to how I stole a ring from the horses And it's all now ...