When your rife with devastation theres a simple explanation your a toy maker's creation trapped inside a crystal ball 🔮 and whichever way he tilts it we must be resilient we won't let them break our spirits as we sing our silly song,when i was a little filly a galloping blaze overtook my city so they shipped me off the the orphanage said ditch those roots if you wana fit in so i dug one thousand holes and cut a rug with orphan foals now memories are blurred,and their faces are obscured but i still know the words to this song! So when you've bungled all your bangles and your loved ones have beem mangled, losten to the jingle jangle of my gypsy tambourine, cause these chords are hypnotizing and the whole world's harmonizing so please children stop your crying and just sing along with me!