Stepping on the road 

He made his way 

To the stellar far land of his desire 

Singing strange and hazy by the day 

Like all the pretty things he once admired 



Singing pretty like a bird 

Singing pretty like a high class fool

Big Love of a Tiny fool 

Big Love of a Tiny fool 



All that he loved was yet to be 

As he threw that starry look into his crowd 

A holy seer without a holy book 

Such easy meat to the hunting hounds 



Sang the key of minor sonnet 

That he got from the major cool 

Big Love of a Tiny fool 

Big Love of a Tiny fool 



He'll make it, he'll deliver 

Don't forget it, he's all heart 

Beauty innocence 

Fire without a spark



Sitting pretty like a bird 

Sitting pretty like a high class fool 

Big Love of a Tiny Fool 

Big Love of a Tiny Fool 



He'll make it, he'll deliver 

Don't Forget it, he's all heart 

Beauty innocence

fire without a spark



He'll make it he'll deliver

Don't forget it, it's all heart 

Beauty innocence 

Fire without a spark