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Two frogs
I sing above my vision
I sing above my face
A fat old amphibian
Speaker for the dead
Now gather round ye animals
Gather round this lake
And take upon your vigil
Or wallow in the wake
It was glorious of glories
A mable April day
With a pocket full of horseflies
And eyes as bright as rays
They said "Walk away, walk away if you can"
Oh, but one leap out the village
And our caravan began
He traveled to a forest
Nestled in the sky
And he ran beside the buffalo
And wrestled with the lions
Every day a Saturday
In the summer where you mourn
His skin burned gold and amber
To the shine that soad had born
While riding back an eagle
Laughing with the sun
He spied an old hairy ferryman
Upon the river of young
And so said "Fly away, fly away if you can"
But he settled next the oarsman
Said "I'm my own man, and this is my life"
Yes, my life
He ate upon my vision
He ate upon my face
"Take your brandy back again"
I got ways that you could be feeble
In the summer where you mourn
Like back when the boy, boy, boy was born
Ooh, yeah
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Now crossing to his fortune
Enchanted by the queen
A lone shady shelter stood
Beckoning his lean
And in the time it takes a pillow
To figure out a face
Out from in the white tree
She rose to take its place
And the battle for his spirit
They caused it to remain
He fought as a thousand Visigoths
And he cursed the night in vain
She said "Run away, run away if you can"
Last he heard her voice of
"I'm my own man, and this is my life"
He said "This is my life"
Off to her castle
Laid upon the stair
She showered him with daffodils
And tied ribbons in his hair
They awoke for bare a moment
She wouldn't let him weep
With lips of only roses
Kissed him down to sleep
So royal, loyal subjects
Now let your ears unbend
For hear ye this travel tale
Must sadly meet its end
What's fate done to our hero?
Well, I cannot reply
The last that I saw him
Reflection in her eye