Flower Stories
On a hill, by the townNear the forrest, green and brownIs the house of the elf king and queen.And in the garden, just behind,The garden is so kindThat the flowers grow for him, around and everywhere.Daily, with his helpers, silk and lawn.He works there protected by the mother of pearly wall.Flower stories I will tell to you.Flower stories, flowers green and blue for you.Flower stories I will tell to you.Flower stories for you.