the kings

So those three kings came from afar
 
In the trail of the shooting star,
 
If that would happened now today
 
They would be going another way,
 
Across the desert over the sea
 
To a small island guarantee,
 
Look for a girl this time around
 
Who all the world she has astound,
 
With pretty looks and sparkling eyes
 
Of all the lands she’s the most nice,
 
And when they’ll find her they’ll rejoice
 
With a song a common voice,
 
Now the world can reconcile
 
As we have seen her beauty smile.