| Prelude to Joanie (Tyler, 1:21) At first we three thought 'Twas the biblical cord of life The noticing 'twas connected to his head How strange, not to be believed I reached out to feel and the pony's eyes opened The cord got hard, the head looked around And you know who pushed and gushed The waters of life First two hooved feet, then the shine of his fur But at first to my eyes only Feather feathers wings The butterflies flew up in such colors Exploding all around us The rest I did not notice till there he stood All eyes in wonder Who me Who you Look |