I once was wandering in the dessert
When I came upon an elder,
He handed me his umbrella
And said I’d need it for the weather.
To him I paid no attention
For in his mind things were not sound,
It was when I gave it back and went my way
That the rain came pouring down.
When I came upon an elder,
He handed me his umbrella
And said I’d need it for the weather.
To him I paid no attention
For in his mind things were not sound,
It was when I gave it back and went my way
That the rain came pouring down.



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