Ogre Battle Faa fa fa fa fa Fa fa fa fa faa Now once upon a time - an old man told me a fable When the piper is gone - and the soup is cold on your table And if the black crow flies to find a new destination That is the sign Come tonight Come to the ogre sight Come to the ogre-battle-fight He gives a great big cry and he can swallow up the ocean With a mighty tongue he catches flies - the palm of a hand incredible size One great big eye - has a focus in your direction Now the battle is on…
Stephanie Bessette