The Rice Song

A man down on the corner
Carves your name on a grain of rice.
Imagine that,
On a grain of rice,
Your name on a grain of rice.
He asked me if I wanted
My name on a grain of rice.
I said, "Hell with the grain.
Can you carve my name
In the sky? Now, that would be nice."
"Then you must meet my brother,"
Says he.
"My brother he can fly a plane.
In great big letters
'Cross a pale blue sky,
Friend you can read your name."
So I ask him what the price is,
The price for such a thing.
"Just a smile if it makes you smile,
Or a song if it makes you sing.?

"Se