Oh, dear Boa, in the scaley tree
I'm so grieved I chose to flee.
My form is coated in scars.
I worry I may join the stars.
So please, Oh Boa, let me stay.
Even if it's just for a day
Oh, dear Crane, from the Tundra sky
I'll let you rest, but you need to try.
To put all of your trust in me.
Trust will always be the key.
Oh, my dear friend
I won't let your life end.
Afraid you never need to feel
Come to me, and I'll let you heal.