A Wise Stranger

With a thunderous kerthunk Our heroes crash to the ground, time ship scattered to the wind Truly baffled, they find refuge in a local tavern Perhaps there they can seek answers to where, or when, they've landed Hopefully the faces they see are friends You landed where you need to be Sorry when, not where Revolution's in the air Patriots and buccaneers We need a deed Where do we go? Where do we go from here? There is a man You're gonna know He has the father stone You'll interrupt a grand affair You'll bring back color to the stone You'll find the hole and you'll lay there You'll find a man Upon a steed Riding battle-wards We'll follow him Into the night Painting the House of White And with that, our heroes have a plan Find the man with the steed, return color to the stone Find the hole, and lay in it On they go