Once in Persia reigned a king Who upon his regal ring Etched a caption true and wise Which, he held before his eyes Gave him counsel at a glance Fit for every change and chance Solemn words, and these are they "Even this shall pass away" ♪ Trains of camels through the sand Brought him gems from Samarkand Fleets of galleys through the seas Brought him pearls to rival these But he counted little gain Treasures of the mine or main "What is wealth?" The king would say "Even this shall pass away" ♪ In the revels of his court At the zenith of his sport When the palms of all his guests Burned with clapping at his jests Amid his figs and wine He cried, "O loving friends of mine" "Pleasures come, but not to stay" "Even this shall pass away" ♪ Towering up above the square Way up high into the air Rose his statue, carved in stone All disguised, all unknown Gazing at his sculptured name Asked himself, "What is fame?" "Fame is but a slow decay" "And even this shall pass away" ♪ Sick and tired and fading Thinnish, beat and old Stood a mile outside the Gates of Gold Speaking with his dying breath "Life is done, so what is Death?" Then, in answer to the king Fell a sunbeam on his ring Blinding light through fading gray "'Cause even this shall pass away" "Even this shall pass away" "Even this shall pass" "Even this shall pass away" Away Away Away