Edited by Richard Walker, Monday, 10 Aug 2015, 01:01
When the head stuck out of the glacier There was consternation But looking into the records carefully preserved Carefully preserved by the bureaucracy of the time.
They had an inkling of who it might be So they sent down in to the valleys for ideas.
After time and search they found me. Did I want to come up there or them to me? They thought it was my father. I ascended. He was so young.
Death and Transfiguration
When the head stuck out of the glacier
There was consternation
But looking into the records carefully preserved
Carefully preserved by the bureaucracy of the time.
They had an inkling of who it might be
So they sent down in to the valleys for ideas.
After time and search they found me.
Did I want to come up there or them to me?
They thought it was my father. I ascended. He was so young.