I went to the court of the Mountain King
Gold is the grass
And green the witch's hair
I heard the drums
Bam Bam Bam
And I trembled at the feet of the mountain trolls
Clip Clap Clop
Sang the rain washing the snow
And all the buds in great arousal
Made a chain, made a chain...
Under the rainbow, we all danced.
My dear friend, the oystercatcher: 
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