How Was I 5 - As I Come To Think Of It

And from Apollo came the master lyrist, father of songs, renowned Orpheus

Pindar, Pythian 4

As I come to think of it

Hercules was muscle

Jason one big jaw

and I Orpheus organ

of a mighty throng

of song

Come on

I told the silent one

I do the talking

you the walking

and we shall gain

the light again

As I come to think of it

Hercules was just a jerk

Jason hardly more than son

and I Orpheus orphan

or some might say a fan

Orpheus' slave and clerk

Come on

I told the silent one

step into my bark

since out of sullen argot

I built the sturdy Argo

let us a-sail the dark below