The ducks on the sharp pond
The eye of the ice
The glittering tear lake
There bitterns shy twice
And Egrets and Herons
Stalk upon the fronds
Crushing and stealing
The icing on the cake
The glittering tear lake
Where blue sky cries
Into the fears and mistaken
Lullabies
Out shoot the swallows and in the branches starlings twitter
All above the glitter
Of the glitterati lake
Come see the birds swoon in their dazzling displays
Play fiddler on the roof tunes
As we walk the golden highway
And the yellow brick road shines
But there's no way we can stay
As I see the Tin man from Japan
Pick up his bucket and spade
And the black lion roars in the railway sidings
And his iron coat soars
And his bronze mane shining
Like a Sun pirate coruscated
and laid out on the plain
Dorothy is skipping doing a dance for the rain
And I'm on the platform waiting for the last train
But it left several hours ago, and my waiting is in vain
Still the rocks pile sideways and the Wizard of Oz calls
Here come the fortunate ones who have climbed
Over the walls
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