Where have all the fairies gone, on such a lovely day?
Where have all the fairies gone, where have they gone to play?
Find us by the flower swing, the one tied in the trees
‘Tis there we lift our toes, and sway gently in the breeze
Find us in the gardens, surrounded by the greens
‘Tis there we sit so daintily, much like regal queens
Find us while we still remain, find us if you may
For fairies seem to disappear, when you look away