I closed my eyes and light did divide Into infinite colours on which I did ride Pierced a whole through space With a golden arrow And out came a man who did rid all the sorrow And his eyes they roved and they were as bright as the moon And his head did sparkle like a polished spoon And he smelt of off crumpets and sour cream, He was the kindest face I'd ever seen. He traced the clouds with finger-tips, Ans swirled them intoa swirly sky With spindly fingers that outstretched The timeless midnight sky