🎶 “The Water of Life” 🎶

🎵 Verse 1

Narrator:
Long ago in a distant kingdom,
There lived a wise old king 👑.
He had fallen very ill—
And his sons began to worry.

Narrator:
For the only cure they knew…
Was the legendary Water of Life 💧
Hidden far in an enchanted land.

🎵 Verse 2

Narrator:
The eldest son 🧝‍♂️ set out first,
So bold and confident.
Along the road he met a dwarf 🌳
Who kindly asked:

🌳 Dwarf:
“Where are you going, noble prince?”

🧝‍♂️ Eldest Son:
“None of your business, old man!”

Narrator:
He snapped—and rode away.
But the dwarf, with silent magic,
Made him lose his way…

🎵 Verse 3

Narrator:
The second son 🧝‍♂️ tried next,
And met the same small dwarf.
But he was also rude and proud—
He shouted loud:

🧝‍♂️ Second Son:
“Get out of my way!”

Narrator:
The forest grew around him,
And he wandered night and day…

🎵 Verse 4

Narrator:
Then came the youngest son 🧝‍♂️,
So gentle and so kind.
He bowed before the little dwarf
And said with heart and mind:

🧝‍♂️ Youngest Son:
“Good day, wise one.
I seek the Water of Life—
To help my father heal again.”

🌳 Dwarf:
“Ah, such kindness… deserves a reward.”

🎵 Verse 5

🌳 Dwarf:
“Follow this path. It’s hidden well.
The spring is near a glowing shell.
But guard your heart, for at the spring—
You’ll meet a princess, watching everything.”

Narrator:
He followed with a thankful smile,
And reached the spring at last…

🎵 Verse 6

👸 Princess:
“Only the pure of heart,” she said,
“May take the water—nothing less.”

Narrator:
The youngest son spoke truth and light,
His words were gentle, calm, and right.
The princess smiled and gave him the vial,
And he returned with joy and style.

🎵 Verse 7

Narrator:
He healed the king, and the bells did ring,
The people danced, the birds did sing 🌈.
The king rose up and hugged his son:
“You are the true and rightful one.”

Narrator:
The older sons came back in shame—
They’d learned humility by name.

Narrator:
So kindness bloomed, and courage thrived,
And all gave thanks for the Water of Life 💧❤️.