Prince Cole

Once, once, awhile ago,
In a place rather far from here,
There once was a prince,
In a castle of gold,
And everyone held him dear.
Once, once, he went outside,
Always, always, in disguise.
He saw a pipe and he saw a bowl,
And he thought a thought that was very wise.
So he called for the pipe,
And he tooted a tune,
And he called for the bowl,
Then he played the bassoon.
But then the world came crashing down.
Oh then the world came crashing down.

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