Lyrics:

A child without an eye made her mother cry -- why ask why?
She kept her child clean on Buckingham Green.
The children saw the eye as a sign from God decending from the sky...
It was alright to dream of Buckingham Green.

'Summon the queen!' spoke the child of eye, 'It's time to fly.'
Turning fire to steam on Buckingham Green.
A child without an eye made her mother cry -- why ask why?
She kept her child clean on Buckingham Green.