Do you remember the night
Of ill fate squire
His ring of the future?
His twisted desire
To play the flute?

And he was exhalted
Crowd of cheers
For so many years
Into the future
The future of flutes

And so they did
In their little blue suits
Selected attire
Rings of the future
And twisted desire

And follow blindly
An ill fate squire

Copyright: Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Robert E. Jr. Pollard