there's a place where the elephants fly
and the sycamore trees, they walk
Where I look down my drain,
and watch the clouds making the rain
On the moon, and the stars
and pour a little into my cup
Then I take down my clock
And I wind the hands back
to fifteen hundred and two
I am it, she I am, A -T -I -I -O -O -M,
I am it, she I am, A -T -I -I -O -O -M,
what's that melody you put in my ear?
You're not much of a singer,
but it's the sweetest sound
And it soothes me to sleep, oh
Papa you know how I love to snooze
just what my little mind can do
I am N -T -I -N -A -T -I -I -O -O -N
I am N -T -I -N -A -T -I -I -O -O -N