One sun
One moon
One little star
One young man thinking queer
One sun scatter its stinging heat
Upon the mountains' bald heads
One moon annoys an evil night
'Why spoil the fun? ' the witches frown
One Sun journeying to the west
Gathered drunkards to their quest
One old thief since noon at rest
'Dark night as this, is best' he said
One little star learning to shine
Impressed some bored baby birds
And its twinkling in the dark
Fooled them to clapping with one hand
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