Sometimes Less Is Truly More

Country mouse lived simple on the mountain side. Acorns and rain water,

humble was his pride. Town mouse came a-visiting down the dusty way.

Come see this city's splendor, don't waste another day. Gold don't shine

when fear's your chain and silver turn to rust with pain.

The richest table ain't worth the cost when peace of mind and soul

are lost. What good's a feast if you can't be free? Simple bread tastes

sweeter when your heart's at ease. They walked into that manor house

with candles burning bright. Honey cakes and delicacies, such a wondrous