Once there was an Inca Queen
All around her workers raised
Golden idols to her smile
The waiting years weren't hard to see
She gazed at her sundial
Behind the tears of Mercury
She spoke of silver from the sky And many floating safety boats
Far above their dreams and hopes
To pick them up when they would fly
And they a mountain city raised
Could watch out
Where their queen above the clouds Inca Queen has, Inca Queen has come
Out in the jungle the drums were heard, Inca Queen has come
>From the biggest elephant to the smallest bird, Inca Queen has come
She spoke of silver from the sky Inca Queen has come
To pick them up when they would fly Inca Queen has come
She gazed at her sundial Once there was an Inca Queen
All around her workers raised
Golden idols to her smile
Soon the day would come the queen had told
And though the air was thin and cold
Inca Queen has Inca Queen has Inca Queen has come.
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