Gathering earth from deep in the heart of the world
Re-forming it over the sea
Who knew that one day dry land would be precious
I wish I had brought some more with me
Rebuilding the world is quite a large project
One of my jobs is to harvest some trees
I'm also in charge of collecting the fresh earth
And when I have time I make knishes and cheese
Who is that creature that flees from the ball court
Why will he not throw stones with me
I've seen him tossing the stone with his green friend
Hopefully next time he'll play not flee
I've cracked open the world
And now I can squeeze its juice
I must blend the juices
And prepare them together
That is how I create new earth
I'm the last survivor
That remains alive from the Great Stone Age
I have no more friends and I have no more family
I'm alone just my stones and me
I used to travel from planet to planet
Dodging the stars, chasing the comets
Now I'm stuck on this watery world
Trying to help this strange king
Squeezing the juice from deep in the heart of the world
And blending it under the sea
Who knew that one day I'd be the savior
Of the entire world
I was once a Galactic Friend
And now I'm called Sneezy
Who knew that one day I would build this world
The Heroes would be so proud of me