He sits cross-legged with fingers poised His needle threaded with fine silken cord As a bright new pattern takes over all thought He starts a new coat very soon to be bought.
In each and every coat that he’s made A customer’s future has been finely inlaid For the tailor is also a very wise man And he makes people happier whenever he can.
This maker of scarves and coats of all sizes Won praise from the King, who gave him nice prizes The new coat he’s making is for the King’s son And he’ll sew in much wisdom and lots of good fun.
When the day comes that the boy takes the throne He’ll be filled with such wisdom as never he’s known The tailor talks not of such things, he won’t tell He just smiles to himself to see all that is well.