Midnight Wings

When the cow jumped over the silver moon
With a silver spoon
And a great big boon

Of comments for the man
With his hair tied up
Like a burlap sack
In a farmer's hat

When knights come riding on silver mares
And they shoot you red hot ugly glares
For daring to don your Midnight Wings
In the middle of the afternoon

I don't know what I am gonna do there
I'm
Lost

When the little girl with the little curl
Decided to be their friend
And Wynken and Blynken and Nod
One night
Sailed away to meet their end

When the big fat bear in his silver chair
Ate Goldie in her tiny bed
And the Cheshire Cat, with a smile like that
Fell on her like a block of lead

I don't know what I am gonna do
Oh there
I'm
Lost



Credits
Writer(s): Deborah Stokol
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