Once I sewed a dress of gold
One which glimmered under the starlight
'Twas a magnificent work
And I presented it to the sun

Once he brewed liquid gold
One, in which, saints would cry
For 'twas an embodiment of glory
And he presented it to the moon

Once a comet fell to our home
Colours of the rainbow it brought
The music of rain it sought
'Twas a naught

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Once there was a mountain
One which one would come to
As they bring along their desires
Their wants
Their will

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Once there was a lamb
One whose fleece was bright as gold...