Lyrics Then Came the Children - Kate Wolf
Come
gather
all
around
me
friends
I'll
tell
to
you
about
the
minstrel
band
Of
children
in
their
witches
hats
And
painting
pictures
with
the
pipes
of
pan
The
young
boy
and
his
sister
played
Some
tunes
upon
a
whistle
made
of
tin
And
led
me
through
the
flower
gardens
Laughing
at
the
postman's
stubby
chin
In
my
dizzy
stupor
I
was
trying
Hard
to
forfeit
all
I'd
known
And
listen
to
this
music
that
could
Swirl
me
in
a
magic
all
their
own
Somewhere
in
the
distance
you
and
I
Had
fought
the
monster
to
a
draw
In
those
days
of
books
and
wine
With
Ferlinghetti
grasping
for
a
straw
Out
along
the
highways
we
had
Journeyed
far
to
find
the
mystic
smile
With
chasing
down
identities,
my
God
We
must
have
run
a
million
miles
Oh
sing
for
us
you
children,
tinkle
bells
And
rhyme
the
purple
green
and
blue
And
think
of
us
as
fighting
fools
Who
wintered
through
the
seasons
loving
you
Oh
we
can
teach
them
nothing
But
survival
in
a
desert
bare
But
they
can
teach
us
how
to
love
And
live
and
tie
bright
ribbons
in
our
hair
Oh
sing
for
us
you
children,
tinkle
bells
And
rhyme
the
purple
green
and
blue
And
think
of
us
as
fighting
fools
Who
wintered
through
the
seasons
loving
you
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