The King Of The Mountain Cometh

One...Two...Three...Four.... Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Ow!! The King of the Mountain cometh On his arm there was a dove In livery green and tapestry clean He called it his Falcon of Love, oh yeah Called his Falcon of Love Du-duluddle du doh Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Ahhh!! The Mage of the Midnight Abbey Was a child of fifteen years His eyes were bored with galactic lore