in a place they call killarney lived a little elf
he lived in the forest all by his little self
he was very friendly and loved the forest so
oneday it was white down had come the snow.

so the elf decided. he would make some ski's
from a piece of wood that was hanging  from the trees
he tied them to his feet and slid along the snow.
took it nice and easy took it nice and slow.

he was having fun and sang an irish song
feeling very happy as he skied along
then came out the sun to melt the snow away
the elf he put his ski;s away for another day