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If I can stop one One little life from pain I won’t ever live in vain If I can give you One little drop of rain Story that can stop your strain There was a kingdom Ruled by a fair king So many times ago He had the wisdom Got almost everything Here my story goes. CH Once in the heavy woods The king of wisdom lost his way Dying desperately, fading away Until he saw them stay… Two lonely strangers Saved one more life this day Helped the king to find his way He said: “No measures! You can take anything All you can bring back with you!” CH Then in the heavy woods The one of them was fully robbed Dying desperately fading away He lost the sack of treasures Dying desperately losing his way Because of lack of measures! And the second holy stranger Reached his home in spite of danger all alive Put some coins in little pocket Silver ring and golden locket for his wife And she never really asked him Why he didn’t take the sack of heavy gold. Take as much as you can measure Take a handful – that’s the treasure you can hold. Give me your hand, we will stand, understand the simple thing of the u-ni-iverse We will be glad, if we had just the handful of the coins, of the duties in purse. As much as you can! You never be fan! As you can! No more fan! As you can! Be a Man! |