A faery plays a harp in the woods all day

She wears a velvet mantle of rose & grey

Where can this good faery be,

Playing pretty songs for me?

Maybe she lives underneath an apple tree...

Her hair is black as night & her cheeks are red

She wears a cap of silver upon her head

Where can this good faery be,

Waiting in the woods for me?

Maybe she lives underneath a chocolate tree...

She dances in a sparkle of luminous light

Her feet are fair & swift & her eyes are bright

Where can this good faery be,

Dancing in the sun for me?

Maybe she lives underneath a chestnut tree

Maybe she lives underneath a chestnut tree...

Performed by Gretel (Nicola Stapleton)

Lyrics by Enid Futterman

Music Adaption by Michael Cohen