Sages Song - Chant

Two in the bush

One in the hand

Live a little

While you can

Good times come

But don’t last long

So say’s this sage’s song

Don’t you talk to me

About lost hope

Our last hope

And as for every shadow

Lies a person in the sun

As for the shadow’s shadow

As for the Sun’s Son

Little riddle

Running round

Feels like reaching up

While falling down

Spring’s this misstep

Summer’s fall the crown

While living here

In Winter town

Don’t you talk to me

About lost hope

Our last hope

And as for every shadow

Lies a person in the sun

As for the shadow’s shadow

As for the sun’s son

And as for every shadow

Lies a person in the sun

And for all the good-morrows

That have yet begun