once upon a time there was a great queen who walked around with an octopus on her head....
she sleeps under the waves in a deep sea bed she walks into the caves octopus perched on her nice round head
she is the queen of the coastal regions all across the universe there is no-one finer she stands out brighter than the brightest sun yeah
she speaks thoughts of the gods for the knowledge of the tribe i follow her with a pen i am only her humble scribe
she is the queen of the coastal regions all across the universe there is no-one finer she stands out brighter than the brightest sun
she looks so pretty when the sun shines on her face and she is more golden than the gold in a great gold place i want to be next to her, yes i do i want to be next to her, yes i do just a'writin down her words
she sounds so elegant when she speaks to the endless crowd and her voice is louder than the thunder in the big black clouds i want to be next to her, yes i do i want to be next to her, yes i do just a'writin down her words... writin down her words writin down her words
she sleeps under the waves in a deep-sea bed she walks into the caves octopus perched on her nice round head
she is the queen of the coastal regions all across the universe there is no-one finer she stands out brighter than the brightest sun