|Lyrics:||(Ronnie Lane) |
Once I was a stone many years ago
Into a pool was thrown many years
Time passed by, the pool ran dry, excavated was I.
And tempered and beat in a fiery
By the hand of a man, who's name was Dan
Dan the blacksmith.
Once I was a
sword, many years ago.
And my blade was broad, many years ago.
Worn with pride, into battle
I'd ride at a warrior's side.
And I cut and I killed and was lost in a field,
And I soon did
rust, corrode to dust,
Once I was a daisy, many years ago.
In pastures green
and lazy, many years ago.
But I was et by a goat who fell in a moat and forgetting to
He sunk like a lead and stayed until dead,
But was relieved to find just how kind it
Once I was a grub, many years ago.
I lived in muck and mud, many years
But on the very first noon I became a cocoon that resembled a prune.
When the Good Lord
was done in the warmth of the sun.
I shed my skins, and dried my wings, and I flew
Once I was a bullfrog, had to struggle for survival.
And once I was a carp and
lived in waters ornamental.
And once I was a myna bird, quoting verses from the Bible,