Chameleon - The Sallyangie, Mike Oldfield, Sally Oldfield

The king of Orion brings

The jewels from his belt and his sword

The emeralds shine through the trees

To dance upon the high forest lord

I am to you as I am to me

I am a star in a deep blue sea

I am the queen of a million queens

I am a ripple on a crystal stream

The three kings from the east bring gifts of gold frankincense and myrrh

They sing a song of coolness as they trip across the hills that never stare

The king of William shakes his spear writes upon the pages made of bread

He packs his bag, mounts the star, follows wherever he is led

The king of the desert brings a rainbow made of crystals of Assam

He strides across the dusty sea, a caravan of camels in his hand

Tonight

Where are they?

Where?

Where are my little slaves and why are they not in their caves

I’ll give them such unhappy days and force them all to change their ways

I’ll tie them to a book of rules and send them to my prison schools

Unto my elementarys and they will come out just like me

And Where am I?

Where am I?

And where have they gone?

Where have they gone?

They all ran after the dark lord’s wife

She cut off their love with a carving knife

Did you ever see anything else in your life as my blind mice

My blind mice

I am the lord with a plastic hand

Where are the slaves that I command

Where are the knights that were trembling at my words

And standing by the ruined gate

Just for the fish to catch their bate

And then my love to dark tunnel we shall go

Where are my little slaves and why are they not in their caves

I’ll give them such unhappy days and force them all to change their ways

I’ll tie them to a book of rules and send them to my prison schools

Unto my elementarys and they will come out slaves as me

And where am I?