We are dainty little fairies
ever singing, ever dancing
We indulge in our vagaries
in a fashion most entrancing
And if you ask the special function
of our never ceasing motion
We reply without compunction
that we haven't any notion
If you ask us how we live,
lovers all essentials give
We can ride on lovers' sighs,
warm ourselves in lovers' eyes
Bathe ourselves in lovers' tears,
clothe ourselves with lovers' fears
Arm ourselves with lovers' darts,
hide ourselves in lovers' hearts
Tripping hither, tripping thither,
nobody knows why or whither
We must dance and we must sing,
round about our fairy ring
We are dainty little fairies
ever singing, ever dancing
We indulge in our vagaries
in a fashion most entrancing