(Peters)



He doesn't talk much

He doesn't move about either

No one likes him

No one dares to come nearer

It started harmlessly

Heavy on every knee

Couldn't tell from the start

He was a piece of art

He's becoming

He's becoming a statue

Not a bit like

Bit like me and you

He is very

Very much his own man

Look his face!

He's a made out of stone man

It started harmlessly

Heavy on every knee

Couldn't tell from the start

He was a piece of art

We think he's becoming

He's becoming a statue

A statue

Tell me Harry

Harry is that you