I can tell
Hidden in a dell
Something that do yell
And I can hear from my shell.
A strange animal's screaming,
Shouting my soft silent lodging
With his-her wailings strong as a bell
Singing, sounding, ringing, tinkling, roaring,
Making my monster's head bored from hearing it.
But as I get closer to the source, I feel safer.
All this murmur, all these rumors, a son of fifer
Throws and spreads them from his thin bassinet, next to one spring.
Cry ! Cry ! Cry, little boy ! Come with me : you chose the right river !
Follow me ; I'll make you turn hefty.
Grow ! Grow, baby human ! Grow bit by bit !
Become my apple-boy - I foretell
You'll develop into a shining
Bright man of your kind, adventurer and leader
Who'll show strength, smartness plus full vitality.
But before that, I'll teach a whit
Of my wide knowledge and ability
To the slight seed you're now left over.
"I bet my life", Imagine Dragons (pop-rock group from Las Vegas), 2015
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