In an old and far-off place
There was a lowercase N.
Lonely and cold, she would stare off into space
And it was known that she would cry now and then.
Lowercase N, standing on a hill!
The wind is very still, for the lowercase eh-en...
Then one day a rocketship,
Came racing from the sky.
It landed on the hill and there opened up a door
And somethin' started comin' outside...
A lowercase N!
(She's not lonely anymo-o-re)
They are standing on the hill
(There are two that stand for su-u-ure)
The wind is very still
For the lowercase eh-ens!
This is my new favorite song. It was a sad sad Sesame Street cartoon that touched me when I was five and touches me still. Not down there. Well, maybe down there, a little. I swear I am putting this on my mp3 player.
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