Fairy boys painting flowerTulips.
Fairy boys painting flower
Tulips bright in the garden beds,Lift up their heads;No other blossoms are as gayAnd proud as they.But I know where some tulips grow.Ah, Yes, I know!More rich and sweet than any flowerIn garden bower.“Good morning!” say my tulips red,As out of bedThey spring; and other tulips greetWith kisses sweet.And that is why I love them so,You ought to know;And tulips you may likewise findTo please your mind.
Tulips bright in the garden beds,Lift up their heads;No other blossoms are as gayAnd proud as they.But I know where some tulips grow.Ah, Yes, I know!More rich and sweet than any flowerIn garden bower.“Good morning!” say my tulips red,As out of bedThey spring; and other tulips greetWith kisses sweet.And that is why I love them so,You ought to know;And tulips you may likewise findTo please your mind.
Tulips bright in the garden beds,Lift up their heads;No other blossoms are as gayAnd proud as they.
Tulips bright in the garden beds,
Lift up their heads;
No other blossoms are as gay
And proud as they.
But I know where some tulips grow.Ah, Yes, I know!More rich and sweet than any flowerIn garden bower.
But I know where some tulips grow.
Ah, Yes, I know!
More rich and sweet than any flower
In garden bower.
“Good morning!” say my tulips red,As out of bedThey spring; and other tulips greetWith kisses sweet.
“Good morning!” say my tulips red,
As out of bed
They spring; and other tulips greet
With kisses sweet.
And that is why I love them so,You ought to know;And tulips you may likewise findTo please your mind.
And that is why I love them so,
You ought to know;
And tulips you may likewise find
To please your mind.