The Glorious Crown...
The Glorious Crown...
Neither soothing like the Moon
Nor cosy like the Earth
Nor having Saturn's rings...
O Sun you're too far
From the people you love
Then why are you counted in kings?
Neither calmness nor comfort
Nor the elegance of the rings
Can bear the burden of this town
If my boy you can burn
To lighten all the dark
Then yours is the glorious crown.......