In the beginning There was a fountain But it wasn't just any fountain It was a fountain of light It was a fountain of truth It was a fountain of dreams It was a fountain of youth It was a magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic fountain And we were never told That the fountain was a trophy for the kingdoms of old A treasure a plaything a trojan in disguise And in the last great war the secret burned up in the fire While the peasants stood on mountain tops pretending to be kings And the king holed up and never losed was doing idle things Transgress the Himalayas in the night hahahahaha yeah right It was a magic magic magic magic Magic magic magic magic (act...) And so it was some motley crew who found it in the night One of them a lunatic told me of his plight One dived to the left of him two went to the right But he remained he said he saw he said he saw the light And it was magic fountain magic fountain magic fountain magic magic