After seven days he was The people sipped their wine and what with So he said once there was a boy who The people sat wait ing out on their Quite tired so God said God there they asked him ques tions like woke up with blue hair. To blankets in the gar den. But Let there be a day just for Do you have to eat or get your him it was a joy until he God said noth ing. So someone Picnics with wine and bread hair cut in hea ven ran out into the warm air asked him beg your par don Gathered up some people he had made And if your eye got poked out in this life He thought of how his friends would come to see I’m not quite clear a bout what you just spoke Created blankets and laid back in the shade would it be waiting up in heaven with your wife and would they laugh or had he got some strange dis ease Was that a parable or a very subtle joke God shuffled his feet and glanced a round at them The people cleared their throats and stared right back at him