I Fswear you could taste the Cchicken and tomatoes
And the Fnoodles and the marrowCbone
But it Freally wasn't nothing but some Cwater and potatoes
And the Gwonderful, wonderful Csoupstone
CHanging from a string in my Fmama's Ckitchen, Gback in the hard time Cdays
Was a little ol' stone 'bout the Fsize of an apple
it was Dsmooth and worn and Ggrey
There Cwasn't much food in my Fmama's Ckitchen, so whenGever things got Ctight
Mama Fboiled up some water, Cput in the stone and said
Let's Dhave some soup toGnight"
And I Fswear you could taste the Cchicken and tomatoes
And the Fnoodles and the marrowCbone
But it Freally wasn't nothing but some Cwater and potatoes
And the Gwonderful, wonderful Csoupstone
It had been in the family for a Fwhole lotta Cyears,
so we Gknew it was a nourishing Cthing
And I remember mama, as she Fstirred it in the Cwater,
and Dwe could all hear her Gsing
"It’s a Cmagical stone and as Flong as we Cgot it,
we'll Gnever have a hungry Cnight
Just Fadd a little love to the Cwonderful soupstone
and Deverything will be alGright"
And I Fswear you could taste the Cchicken and tomatoes
And the Fnoodles and the marrowCbone
But it Freally wasn't nothing but some Cwater and potatoes
And the Gwonderful, wonderful
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