In the kingdom of laundry, there's a mystery untold,
Of a pair of socks, brave, bold, and cold.
Lost in the caverns of the dryer's spin,
An epic quest, now let's begin.

Oh, the socks of legend, where have you gone?
Through cycles and spins, still holding on.
A tale of cotton, lost in the fray,
The epic quest for socks, we sing today!

One sock in the drawer, the other unseen,
In a laundry world, so cruel, so keen.
They danced once together, in a washer's embrace,
Now one roams alone, in the vast sock-space.