Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau
Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau
Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau
Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau
Ow!
The King of the Mountain cometh
On his arm there was a dove
In livery green and tapestry clean
He called it his Falcon of Love, oh yeah
Called his Falcon of Love
Du-duluddle du doh
Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau
Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau
Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau
Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau
Ahhh!
The Mage of the Midnight Abbey
Was a child of fifteen years
His eyes were bored with galactic lore
He had points upon his ears, oh yeah
Points upon his ears
Du-duluddle du doh
Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau
Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau
Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau
Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau
Ahhh!
The Wild-Witch Wizard of Esher
Was a changeling son from Mars
He learned his song from the Cosmic Throngs
And played them on a Fender guitar, oh yeah
And played them on a Fender guitar
Du-duluddle du doh
Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau
Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau
Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau
Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau
Ahhh!
The woman from the Plateaus of Persia
Came to sell me a wonderous thing
In a horn of oak with a sulpherous smoke
She gave me King Solomon's Ring, oh yeah
Gave me the magical thing
Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau
Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau
Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau
Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau
Ow!
The King of the Mountain cometh
On his arm there was a dove
In livery green and tapestry clean
He called it his Falcon of Love, oh yeah
Called his Falcon of Love
Du-duluddle du doh
Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau
Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau
Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau
Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau
Ahhh!
One... Two... Three... Four... Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Ow! The King of the Mountain cometh On his arm there was a dove In livery green and tapestry clean He called it his Falcon of Love, oh yeah Called his Falcon of Love Du-duluddle du doh Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Ahhh! The Mage of the Midnight Abbey Was a child of fifteen years His eyes were bored with galactic lore He had points upon his ears, oh yeah Points upon his ears Du-duluddle du doh Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Ahhh! The Wild-Witch Wizard of Esher Was a changeling son from Mars He learned his song from the Cosmic Throngs And played them on a Fender guitar, oh yeah And played them on a Fender guitar Du-duluddle du doh Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Ahhh! The woman from the Plateaus of Persia Came to sell me a wonderous thing In a horn of oak with a sulpherous smoke She gave me King Solomon's Ring, oh yeah Gave me the magical thing Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Ow! The King of the Mountain cometh On his arm there was a dove In livery green and tapestry clean He called it his Falcon of Love, oh yeah Called his Falcon of Love Du-duluddle du doh Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Ahhh! Explain Request ×
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