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The wind was a song
Nobody could sing
Yet all the day long
It sang for the king.

He ordered his fool
To write it all down
But there wasn't a tool
To be used by this clown.

So His Majesty sighed
As the tune did play on
And the fool only cried
In a corner til dawn.

When the morning did come
The sweet music had left
Leaving His Majesty numb
Oh so sad and bereft.

The fool he just grinned
And started to sing
No one captures the wind
Not even the king