There was once a young man
from a green, flowing land
who longed for the Kingdom of Frost
So, one night he got going
without anyone knowing
but once he got going, got lost
He came to a land
that was covered in sand
with ne'ery a drop to drink
So he lapped up the earth
quenching his thirst
which was worser than even you'd think
"I'll return to my home"
he cried out, all alone
"Back to my green, flowing land"
So he fashioned a boat
and he started to float
drifting away on the sand
from a green, flowing land
who longed for the Kingdom of Frost
So, one night he got going
without anyone knowing
but once he got going, got lost
He came to a land
that was covered in sand
with ne'ery a drop to drink
So he lapped up the earth
quenching his thirst
which was worser than even you'd think
"I'll return to my home"
he cried out, all alone
"Back to my green, flowing land"
So he fashioned a boat
and he started to float
drifting away on the sand