Lyrics
All the names I know from nurse:
Gardener’s garters, Shepherd’s purse,
Bachelor’s buttons, Lady’s smock,
and the Lady Hollyhock.
Fairy places, fairy things.
Fairy woods where the wild bee wings,
Tiny trees for tiny dames
These must all be fairy names!
Faey la briom ba dei
biriom briom briom briodl adn
Faey la briom da dei
biriom briodl adn do a!
Tiny woods below whose boughs
Shady fairies weave a house;
Tiny tree-tops, rose or tyhme,
where, if I were not so tall,
I should live for good and all.
Fair are grown-up people’s trees,
But the fairest woods are these;
Where, if I were not so tall,
I Should live for good and all.