They come out from the homes in the enchanted forest and sit in flower petals that they took so long to make they mourn once they fall to the ground or wither they took time weaving these petals on a fairy loom they fly through the sky landing on a bed of thick dark green moss they sit there lost in thought until you come along if you believe in them they will keep right on sitting where they're at if not they will vanish until you're out of sight then they'll come and sit down again at night they sing the most beautiful songs the Fairy Queen will play on her harp the tune of the song they're singing they dance and flitter to the tune of the Heavenly music mingled with the song of the creek flowing on and on all night long they'll dance under the lacy green ferns growing by the creek they sit on the stepping stones and watch the creek flowing and singing happily all around the earth they're singing rings but you'd never hear it as you're asleep at night just like I but once they've finished dancing they'll come into your room and sing to you some sweet lullaby through your open window they stop and sit on the window sill and sing to you while the perfume of lilacs flits through your room they sing to you until morning and then they glide away so fast so soon they must fly away from you and I back to the creek they fly so as soon as you awake they're not on your window sill because after they finished singing to you some sweet lullaby they flew away so you would not see them but they always know if you're some kind person with enough magic to believe that they are real if so they'll always sing to you some sweet lullaby sitting on your window sill