There once was a guy with an eye to the sky and his feet on the ground who said the world was round and we all thought it was true till we were black and blue and we asked him why we did not just fall off this small speck of dust but he did not hear cause his eyes were on the sky and there was music in his ears and we tried and tried to let him know but if he heard it did not show and if we took a good long look we'd take the view he had not took.