Your long golden hair is worth more than 
all of the diamonds in the richest mine 
Or all the pearls in all the necklaces, 
all of the necklaces put in a line 
But as you bathe in this sunlit dream 
you know that nothing is what it seems 
Your long golden hair is worth more than the 
gold all the gold in the mines richest seams 
Or all the countless hours the dreams 
that poets do dream 
Your long golden hair will lie with your 
corpse buried in the pure white snow 
Your long golden hair will continue toeven when you soul 
does go