FAIRY SONG
I can live in a golden fruitWhose core is hung with honey;I can swing on golden wingIn elfin ceremony—But oh! for the powerTo open as a flowerWhen the air is sunny!
I can live in a golden fruitWhose core is hung with honey;I can swing on golden wingIn elfin ceremony—But oh! for the powerTo open as a flowerWhen the air is sunny!
I can live in a golden fruitWhose core is hung with honey;I can swing on golden wingIn elfin ceremony—But oh! for the powerTo open as a flowerWhen the air is sunny!
I can live in a golden fruit
Whose core is hung with honey;
I can swing on golden wing
In elfin ceremony—
But oh! for the power
To open as a flower
When the air is sunny!