In your kingdom by the sea
You will never ever see me.
It's far too dark and far too cold
And you're far too thin, you looks so old.
Dress yourself up and try not to frown
And maybe then well I come around
Till then good sir I bid you good day
For in my kingdom it's summer and in summer we play.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem