Verse: D A D D A D Look there up above the hill, over the mountain D A D D A D With light from its holy lips, and blood from the stallion D A D D A D We talk of ancient scripts, its soul from the master D A D D A D Sent to do no harm, brought forth - from disaster Chorus: C G F F G C I raised my hand up high, and Boognish was looking onward D A D D A D Said thy work shall now be done, could we then move forward D A D D A D Gazing at its spongy eye, I gasped in all its glory D A D It's fun was made by putting forth D A D The end of the story
Bridge: C G F F G C D A D D A D Verse: D A D D A D Look there up above the hill, over the mountain D A D D A D With light from its holy lips, and blood from the stallion D A D D A D We talk of ancient scripts, its soul from the master D A D D A D Sent to do no harm, brought forth - from disaster Chorus: C G F F G C I raised my hand up high, and Boognish was looking onward D A D D A D Said thy work shall now be done, could we then move forward D A D D A D Gazing at its spongy eye, I gasped in all its glory D A D It's fun was made by putting forth D A D The end of the story Solo: C G F F G C D A D D A D