Once there was an Inca Queen

She gazed at her sundial

All around her workers raised

Golden idols to her smile

The waiting years weren't hard to see

Behind the tears of Mercury



She spoke of silver from the sky

And many floating safety boats

To pick them up when they would fly

Far above their dreams and hopes

And they a mountain city raised

Where their queen above the clouds

Could watch out



Inca Queen has, Inca Queen has come

Out in the jungle the drums were heard, Inca Queen has come

>From the biggest elephant to the smallest bird, Inca Queen has come

She spoke of silver from the sky Inca Queen has come

To pick them up when they would fly Inca Queen has come



Once there was an Inca Queen

She gazed at her sundial

All around her workers raised

Golden idols to her smile

And though the air was thin and cold

Soon the day would come the queen had told

Inca Queen has Inca Queen has Inca Queen has come