D                A       G     G     A    D
Look there up above the hill, over the mountain
D                    A      G       G      A     D
With light from its holy lips, and blood from the stallion
D              A      G         G          A     D
We talk of ancient scripts, its soul from the master
 D          A  G            G         A      D
Sent to do no harm, brought forth - from disaster


[Chorus]
    C            G   F         F             G      C
I raised my hand up high, and Boognish was looking onward
  D                   A      G         G      A     D
Said thy work shall now be done, could we then move forward
  D              A    G       G        A        D
Gazing at its spongy eye, I gasped in all its glory
     D                 A      G
It's fun was made by putting forth
     G           A       D
The end of the story


[Bridge]
C G F F G C D A G G A D


[Verse]
D                A       G     G     A    D
Look there up above the hill, over the mountain
D                    A      G       G      A     D
With light from its holy lips, and blood from the stallion
D              A      G         G          A     D
We talk of ancient scripts, its soul from the master
 D          A  G            G         A      D
Sent to do no harm, brought forth - from disaster


[Chorus]
    C            G   F         F             G      C
I raised my hand up high, and Boognish was looking onward
  D                   A      G         G      A     D
Said thy work shall now be done, could we then move forward
  D              A    G       G        A        D
Gazing at its spongy eye, I gasped in all its glory
     D                 A       G
It's fun was made by putting forth
     G           A       D
The end of the story