This is an invitation from Stackeridge to tea time. Goodbye, the fire has stopped burning Times have turned in my mind Goodbye, the mill has stopped turning The miller has changed to a toad Goodbye, the journey was tough, eh? Saw all we wanted to see I really don't think I'll be stopping I think I'll go home and have tea I really don't think I'll be stopping I really don't think I'll be stopping I really don't think I'll be stopping Goodbye, the stream has stopped flowing The big sun has parched all the trees Goodbye, the dream has stopped glowing The fantasy surely fulfilled Goodbye, the journey was tough, eh? Saw all we wanted to see I really don't think I'll be stopping I think I'll go home and have tea I really don't think I'll be stopping I really don't think I'll be stopping I really don't think I'll be stopping I really don't think I'll be stopping I really don't think I'll be stopping I really don't think I'll be stopping I really don't think I'll be stopping I really don't think I'll be stopping I really don't think I'll be stopping I really don't think I'll be stopping I really don't think I'll be stopping I really don't think I'll be stopping I really don't think I'll be stopping I really don't think I'll be stopping