Uploaded October 2021 | Updated September 2026, 1 day ago
Join Harry the baker, and Sue the fishmonger, in the Magical Mist. You're life will never be the same....
The Magical Mist
Early one morning sometime in July
Harry the baker opened his eyes
He went to the window and opened it wide
All he could say was “What a surprise!”
Now Harry the baker was known far and wide
For his buns and his bagels, and his sausage-meat pies
But he thought ‘why today they’ll have to eat fish
Cos today I am off to the magical mist’
Magical mist o magical mist
Who could resist a moment like this
Who could resist a moment of bliss
A moment of bliss in the magical mist
Now Harry the baker did his wees and poos,
And put on his clothes, and put on his shoes
And wrapped his new fit-bit secure round his wrist
Cos today he would jog to the magical mist
Before Harry the baker jogged from his home
He put in his teeth, and picked up his phone
He texted the town’s folk ‘you’ll have to eat fish
Cos today is my day for the magical mist’
Magical mist o magical mist
Who could resist a moment like this
Who could resist a moment of bliss
A moment of bliss in the magical mist
Now Harry the baker jogged to the town
And followed the mist which by this time had grown
With every bright colour ever known to exist
The most beautiful rainbow of magical mist
The mist it had settled on the little town square
And a crowd it had gathered including the mayor
And Sue the fishmonger who sold all the fish
All were in awe of the magical mist
Magical mist o magical mist
Who could resist a moment like this
Who could resist a moment of bliss
A moment of bliss in the magical mist
When Harry spied Sue he got quite a surprise
And told of his message ‘bout not making pies
But Sue she had texted there would be no fresh fish
‘Let’s hope there’s a food-truck in the magical mist!’
Then Harry the baker let out a gasp
As the beautiful mist it started to part
And in the rushed the towns folk with feelings of bliss
Feelings of bliss in the magical mist
Magical mist o magical mist
Who could resist a moment like this
Who could resist a moment of bliss
A moment of bliss in the magical mist
(c) RKelly 2019
Join Harry the baker, and Sue the fishmonger, in the Magical Mist. You're life will never be the same....
The Magical Mist
Early one morning sometime in July
Harry the baker opened his eyes
He went to the window and opened it wide
All he could say was “What a surprise!”
Now Harry the baker was known far and wide
For his buns and his bagels, and his sausage-meat pies
But he thought ‘why today they’ll have to eat fish
Cos today I am off to the magical mist’
Magical mist o magical mist
Who could resist a moment like this
Who could resist a moment of bliss
A moment of bliss in the magical mist
Now Harry the baker did his wees and poos,
And put on his clothes, and put on his shoes
And wrapped his new fit-bit secure round his wrist
Cos today he would jog to the magical mist
Before Harry the baker jogged from his home
He put in his teeth, and picked up his phone
He texted the town’s folk ‘you’ll have to eat fish
Cos today is my day for the magical mist’
Magical mist o magical mist
Who could resist a moment like this
Who could resist a moment of bliss
A moment of bliss in the magical mist
Now Harry the baker jogged to the town
And followed the mist which by this time had grown
With every bright colour ever known to exist
The most beautiful rainbow of magical mist
The mist it had settled on the little town square
And a crowd it had gathered including the mayor
And Sue the fishmonger who sold all the fish
All were in awe of the magical mist
Magical mist o magical mist
Who could resist a moment like this
Who could resist a moment of bliss
A moment of bliss in the magical mist
When Harry spied Sue he got quite a surprise
And told of his message ‘bout not making pies
But Sue she had texted there would be no fresh fish
‘Let’s hope there’s a food-truck in the magical mist!’
Then Harry the baker let out a gasp
As the beautiful mist it started to part
And in the rushed the towns folk with feelings of bliss
Feelings of bliss in the magical mist
Magical mist o magical mist
Who could resist a moment like this
Who could resist a moment of bliss
A moment of bliss in the magical mist
(c) RKelly 2019
