Come up here,
O dusty feet!
Here is fairy ready to eat.
Here in my retiring room,
Children ,you may
On the golden smell of
And the shade of pine;
And when you have eaten well,
Fairy stories hear and tell.
Come up here,
O dusty feet!
Here is fairy ready to eat.
Here in my retiring room,
Children ,you may
On the golden smell of
And the shade of pine;
And when you have eaten well,
Fairy stories hear and tell.