Naked King

He was a king who loved to show his clothes Who had coats for every hours of the day He preferred spending more time in the dressing bed One day he said, Make me one of the finest clothes on earth With the most unimaginable colours and patterns I heard about new strangers that are coming into town The magnificent weavers that can sew me one Special Imaginary gold and silk Invisible Anyone who's unfit won't able to see it The weavers started working on a set up empty loom The king was excited as he paid tons of fortune He wished to see but feared he might found out that he's a fool The truth is nothing there, yet no one dare to say And he walks to parade Pretentious cheering of a fake long train The king is naked, shout the child Spell was broken and the whole town cried Innocent prattle, have you hear a such The king is naked and the whole town cried It gave him shivered, they might be right Still he decided to proudly walk