This Crown

You must let me see You say You're just about how tall By this measure There's a treasure Fit to attend the finest ball Now I've been told by just one soldier You are to wear this golden crown From what I hear You've none to fear They'll take it off They'll take You down Look in the mirror for a sign This cloak This crown This image now 'Twas meant to be This way You see Your Father made a solemn vow