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The Great Stone Face (Ballad Version)


This ballad is about old Prophecy 
That there will come a man who seems like great stone Face in this valley.

There was the great stone Face 
Which was situated in the middle of that place.
There was a Son with her mother
Who said to her to look further.

The boy believed his mother's words 
Which her mother said to him while eating curds.
The boy began to search that man who seems like the great stone Face 
He spotted no one except that empty place.

Many personalities came there 
In hope the boy joined the fair
The People in the valley were matching the faces of personalities with that hill 
But he found no similarity neither face nor skill.

The time goes on 
And his age grew long 
The boy became old 
With lots of wrinkles and folds.

But his hope was young 
Like the rising Sun
And he knew the man will come 
Who will look like great stone Face and no one.

Suddenly the fog covered the hill 
The great stone Face looked old like the old man those people felt.

The old Man was surprised
When the saw the people Astronized.
The People were looking at him 
Suddenly they shouted and said he is looking like the great stone Face, and in this way this ballad ends.

The old man didn't believe 
What people were saying
It's making him freeze 
and his was squeeze.

Now he took a mirror 
And saw his face in happy and fear.
He was not able to believe 
That he is that great stone Face appearing in that Christmas eve.

Now the mystery is solved in suspense
And this ballad is going to end.
The curtains are falling down 
And I advice you to go back to your town.


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