Middle of the Riddle

At the edge of the moon there's a lonely man
And he blows on his horn as strong as he can
And the girl at the bar wipes the breath
Of winter away with a smile of her face
And a little black dog
Barks along with a loon
Is this my appointment or did I come too soon
Got a strange invitation for tea time
Was given by somebody I can't recall
It's the middle of the riddle it's not very serious
It's nothing but a big surprise
And the president's horse is a rabbit of course
That is living in a big boy's mind
Living in a big boy's mind
And I skate on a knife on a wire
That is strung from this song to a distant shore
And then I say
Intuition is just another phase of chance
Though while we're walking the old pyramid's floors
Little pharaohs
And the little black dog
Here it comes again
It's a true companion
In a foreign land
On a quest for the valley of boojums
And birthdays and phonecalls I cannot recall
It's the middle of the riddle it's not very serious
It's nothing but a big surprise
And the president's horse is a rabbit of course
That is living in a big boy's mind
Boy living in a big boy's mind
Leaving in a big boy mind
Boy living in a big boys mind
Boy living in a big boys mind
Boy living in a big boys mind
Boy living in a big boys mind
All of man shan't talk to the one at the helm
And the man at the helm shall talk to no one
Shall talk to no one at all
All of man shan't talk to the one at the helm
And the man at the helm shall talk to no one
Shall talk to no one at all
And a horse is a rabbit of course
Yes indeed
Yes a horse is a rabbit of course