JESUS WAS A YOUNG MAN
Jesus was a young man
When he crossed the Seventh Sea
And found himself in Tibet
With buttermilk and tea
The Dalai Lama he was friendly
There was nothing he couldn't be
Except for one minor thing
He couldn't be the king
Well, many years did go by
While Jesus lived in style
High up in the Himalayas
Above the frozen sky
One night the mountains shook
And all below did tremble
The Dalai Lama and his funky monks
Decided to take a look
And instantly their auras shrunk
But hope was resurrected
Everything they knew was now defunct
For All was reconnected
1971