Riddle me this....
What has roots as nobody sees,
Is taller than trees,
Up, up it goes,
And yet never grows?
Alive without breath, As cold as death; Never thirsty, ever drinking, All in mail never clinking.
Is taller than trees,
Up, up it goes,
And yet never grows?
Alive without breath, As cold as death; Never thirsty, ever drinking, All in mail never clinking.