> erminia (not man nor woman: a brick) Yesterday I found myself singing to my son: The farmer said, I've lost my rock. It's round and grey, goes: It's a foggy day, I've lost my way - I'll follow the sound of: So he listened and he heard: He listened and he heard: Oh the farmer said, I've found my rock, but now I've lost my icecube. * * * The blank lines are where, in the verse where the farmer loses his dog, I would have said "woof woof woof". Oliver greatly preferred the verses in which the farmer lost his tiger, elephant, crocodile and budgie. yours in jaysus, Dom