If you wear a woven ring made of grass
You can hear the fairies sing as they pass
You can hear them rush and scurry
When they're rather in a hurry
If you wear a daisy chain, neat and strong
You can hear the goblin train rush along
You can hear it hoot and whistle
As it dives beneath a thistle
If you lace two grassy blades in your shoe
You can dream of fairy glades, fairies too
If you've found a four-leaf clover
You can dream this four times over
