A man down on the corner Carves your name on a grain of rice. Imagine that, On a grain of rice, Your name on a grain of rice. He asked me if I wanted My name on a grain of rice. I said, "Hell with the grain. Can you carve my name In the sky? Now, that would be nice." "Then you must meet my brother," Says he. "My brother he can fly a plane. In great big letters 'Cross a pale blue sky, Friend you can read your name." So I ask him what the price is, The price for such a thing. "Just a smile if it makes you smile, Or a song if it makes you sing.? "Se