Giant song that I remember... "Once a giant came a-wandering, late at night when the world was still; seeking for a stoop to sit on he climbed a little green hill. Giant, giant I am under you, move or this is the end of me; but the giant answered, thank you, I like it here don't you see.
    That's all I remember...my brother used to sing it.
Robert McIntyre   rmcintyre4@stny.rr.com    Endicott, NY