Naked King - Live at M Bloc

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 colors 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



Credits
Writer(s): Elda Suryani, Achmad Farid
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