Prayer for a Duck Lyrics > Pippin

[PIPPIN]
His breath has ebbed, his pulse is low
His feet are webbed, but even so
You must know
That although our tears are poised to burst
We've kept our faith warm through the worst
We haven't cursed our luck or run amuck
To prayer we've stuck
Please reward our pluck
And save this duck
Last Update: July, 01st 2013