Rachel The Magic Dragon
Rachel The Magic Dragon
Lived at 61 street
And frolicked in a big red house
In a land called Green Treet
Noble Kings would visit
But not so much when sold
Painted walls and
hardwood floors
Made way for buyers of gold
So one grey night it happened
Rachel's house was hers
no more
And Rachel The Magic Dragon
Ceased her mighty roar
Her head was bent in sorrow
Tears fell like dripping rain
For Rachel would no
longer frolick
In the house that bore
her name
Rachel Ann Bovier
(412) 921-3694
( All Calls Welcomed )