That's not so nice to do, she needs to learn more. I'd like to teach her how to play, learn the rules and not to cheat. Sitting up with a yawn, standing up with a wiggle, Pixies rejoice for Spring has come. Daffodils unflower and Tulips uncurl, All because of the Pixies twirl. In a cove of pure magic, and fun.
Laughter rings from every child and animal, Even the plants seem to yell out spring.
Swallows and Red Breasts, all seem to be chirping one thing, The Pixies are awake and spring is here. Tickled with joy the pixies appear, only to those who have the Spring cheer. From the great big citys to the country sides, Green ones from Scotland and brown ones from Spain, They are beatiful things those pixie friends, Around the world both far and wide, From the great big citys to the country sides. Sport is a pixie who won t play fair, So you have to beat her fair and square. Ragamuffin is a pixie, Who steals peoples socks, In very long braids is how she wears her locks.