Bel Canto The Magic Box I
Clink, clink, clatter, rattle The penny dropped Iconized, though slightly slouched he raised both his arms, raised his head Outside the cabinet there stood a little girl, goggle-eyed and quite astounded Gaced at the wizard, gazed at the crystal ball Dear Mr. Sage, what do you see? Is it my dream? - It was here with me Now it is lost - where can it be?
