Little Blind Fish in a wide river
Who is the gift and who is the giver
Is it a matter of choice where you go
Does it give you a voice just to know
You’re here............

Little Blind Fish
Staring at a mirror
How far can you see
Are you getting any nearer

Little Blind Bird
sitting in a tree
Saying this is the end now
Can’t you see
It’s all gone......solid gone

Little Blind Fox
Sitting in a box
Saying this is an open space
and it has no locks

Tattered Old Lion
Living in a cage
Bit off his own leg in a rage
In a rage.... (Repeat 1st verse)