If ever were a fellow lucky....
Sent from Heaven up above....
‘Twas maybe you before your journey....
Looking for a house of love....
All directions seemed so simple....
As you gathered ‘round that day....
Dilly not and dally never....
Heed these orders on your way....
Take the rainbow slide from yonder....
Fluffy cloud upon the ridge....
Follow then, the silver lining....
Over darkness like a bridge....
Left you go on Angel’s Pathway....
Right from there to Sugar Gate....
‘Round the bend to Morning Glory....
Where the Golden Chariots wait....
Ride with speed through dazzling color....
To the house of gentle tone....
Quietly dismount, enter quickly....
‘Tis the place you’ll call your own....
Snuggle close to Mother’s bosom....
Tousle headed little gnome....
You are Heaven’s luckiest Angel....
‘Cause you found the Mason’s home....
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