Made of grass
You can hear the fairies sing
As they pass
You can hear them rush and scurry
When they're rather in a hurry.

If you wear a daisy chain
Neat and strong
You can hear the goblin train
Rush along.
You can hear it hoot and whistle
As it dives beneath a thistle.

If you lace two grassy blades
In your shoe
You can dream of fairy glades,
Fairies, too.
If you've found a four-leafed clover
You can dream this four times over