a nightmare or a dream - and those goblins love teasin'.
Some bring rain, others bright as sun
Many wash away when the storm has gone and done...
Cherish the ones who will bring you shelter
When the sun beams hard, and the heat starts to swelter
Who will give you their hat, to protect your head
And take the rain on their own instead
Those are the ones who will save you from strife
From the winds and floods that we endure in life
May you build up the power and the strength of two
Should the shelter from storm be required of you...
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