Ogre Battle

Ha, Ha, ha! Now once upon a time, an old man told Me a fable. When the banquet is gone and the soup is Cold on the table, and if the black crow Flies to find a new destination, That is the sign. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Come tonight. Come to the Ogre site. Come to Ogre Battle fight. He gives a great big cry and he can Swallow the ocean whole. With a mighty tongue, he catches flies. Palm of his hand, incredible size. One great big eye and it swivels to know Her direction. Now the battle is on. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Come tonight. Come to the Ogre site. Come to Ogre Battle fight. Ha, ha, Ha! The Ogre men are still in sight. Two Way Mirror Mountain. Gotta keep down, right out of sight. Can't see in, but they can see out, So keep a good lookout. The Ogre men are coming out from Two Way Mirror Mountain. They're running up behind and they're coming all Around. Can't go east 'cause you gotta go south. Ogre men are going home. The great big fight is over. Bugle blow, that trumpet cry. Ogre Battle lives forever. Yeah, yeah, yeah. You can come along. You can come along. Come to Ogre Battle! Ha, ha!