Lurker کے بول

Meanwhile lurking by a stone in the mud Two eyes looked to see what I was and Then something spoke and this is what It said to me....... Clothes of brass and hair of brown Seldom need to breathe Don't need no wings to fly Ooh and a heart of stone And a fear of fire and water Who am I? Clothes of brass and hair of brown Seldom need to breathe Don't need no wings to fly And a heart of stone And a fear of fire and water Who am I?