One day the wise old wizard with his flowing purple cloak
and long white beard
climbed to the top of the mountain
All around him were green valleys and fields
Above him were white clouds
He held in his hand a magic wand
Which had a beautiful light that glowed
He waved it over the land, and the light spread out
And warmed people who were cold.
As he gazed all around him, he smiled
How good it was to be standing on Mother Earth
And surveying the beautiful land
and long white beard
climbed to the top of the mountain
All around him were green valleys and fields
Above him were white clouds
He held in his hand a magic wand
Which had a beautiful light that glowed
He waved it over the land, and the light spread out
And warmed people who were cold.
As he gazed all around him, he smiled
How good it was to be standing on Mother Earth
And surveying the beautiful land
Love and light Marie