Pottering around the stage, a hyperactive ancient in his own backyard - Pottering around the stage, a hyperactive ancient in his own backyard -

Deep in the desert's misery, Far in the fury of the sand, Deep in the desert's misery, Far in the fury of the sand,

The mighty sound of forests murmuring In answer to the dread command; The mighty sound of forests murmuring In answer to the dread command;

I know a village in a far-off land Where from a sunny, mountain-girdled plain I know a village in a far-off land Where from a sunny, mountain-girdled plain

A girl sang a song in the temple's chorus, About men, tired in alien lands, A girl sang a song in the temple's chorus, About men, tired in alien lands,

By night he scorches, as he burns by day. By night he scorches, as he burns by day.

At this charting of years. At this charting of years.

WHERE shall we go for our garlands glad. WHERE shall we go for our garlands glad.

It will be a lovely sight. It will be a lovely sight.

Once upon a time, I use to be so small Flowing through the mountains, And Once upon a time, I use to be so small Flowing through the mountains, And