Your long golden hair is worth more than
all of the diamonds in the richest mine
Or all the pearls in all the necklaces,
all of the necklaces put in a line
But as you bathe in this sunlit dream
you know that nothing is what it seems
Your long golden hair is worth more than the
gold all the gold in the mines richest seams
Or all the countless hours the dreams
that poets do dream
Your long golden hair will lie with your
corpse buried in the pure white snow
Your long golden hair will continue toeven when you soul does go