Find Waldo Now (Where's Waldo or Where's Wally Song)

Song: Find Waldo Now
Music, Lyrics & Voices: Ai

[Verse1]
Through history's dense and crowded page,
A striped and smiling, time-traversing sage.
He tumbled through the cosmic gate,
A wanderer with a fated gait.

With glasses round and tasseled hat,
He landed where the Stone Age sat.
Amidst the mastodons and caves,
He dodged the hunter-gathering waves.

[Chorus]
Through every scene, he leaves behind,
A book for readers yet to find.
The magic walk of time and space,
A smile upon his endless face.
From past to future, back and then,
He waits for us to find again.

[Verse2]
Next, through the Sphinx's sandy gaze,
He watched the pyramids' slow haze.
In ancient Egypt, hot and grand,
He hid within the builders' band.

Through Roman games, a frantic spree,
He found his spot for you and me.
Amongst the legions, brave and bold,
His simple colors could be told.

[Chorus]
Through every scene, he leaves behind,
A book for readers yet to find.
The magic walk of time and space,
A smile upon his endless face.
From past to future, back and then,
He waits for us to find again.

[Verse3]
He roamed with Vikings, sailed the seas,
And braved the bitter, northern breeze.
Upon a longship, crammed with men,
The quest began for him again.

Through Crusades' ends and medieval halls,
He answered history's many calls.
A silent watcher in the crowd,
His pattern ever-unallowed.

[Chorus]
Through every scene, he leaves behind,
A book for readers yet to find.
The magic walk of time and space,
A smile upon his endless face.
From past to future, back and then,
He waits for us to find again.

[Verse4]
He saw the Aztecs' final days,
Within a ritual's chaotic maze.
Then off to old, forgotten Japan,
A peaceful village or a clan.

With pirates fierce, and ocean spray,
He stood upon the deck one day.
Then danced in Paris, 'neath the lights,
Observed the city's festive sights.

[Chorus]
Through every scene, he leaves behind,
A book for readers yet to find.
The magic walk of time and space,
A smile upon his endless face.
From past to future, back and then,
He waits for us to find again.

[Verse5]
He rushed for gold in '88,
Observing many a hopeful's fate.
The prospectors, with pick and pan,
Searched high and low for one striped man.

And last, he journeyed to a future bright,
A world of wonder, day and night.
His journey's end is never near,
Just vanishing to reappear.

[Chorus]
Through every scene, he leaves behind,
A book for readers yet to find.
The magic walk of time and space,
A smile upon his endless face.
From past to future, back and then,
He waits for us to find again.