Nannies are never wrong
To show dat's gold about your head.
Hold up your horns and bear it:
They'll softly take you on their flight;
Away they trickle through the night,
To see some good come in their flight.
Bright though their place, yet dark as night,
Bright face with the sun's mighty light.
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