Louis XIV....This soul has not yet been taken....

Could I request it back at once gratefully the sky's so blue, It's an ocean, an ocean with all sorts of life in it, but me, Why did you have to go away? Why did you have to go away? Mother, you'd scream at the king, like he's a servant from day one and you created a hole in his solid stability, You knocked him clear off his limestone rocker, Now he has left all this kingdom to me and I'm so afraid to rule alone, Now this kingdom, your closet, I’m locked in is now my home....