Long Skirts
Little things do magic Lilies and chrysanthemums Fold mountains and Hay meadow Shearing wind whistles around lonely boat Dashing clean water murmurs along the shore But the old woman in her hood Is yet to sing the tranquilizing dream That bloom with love and life
Whatever happens, Moms never quit to say Girls should wear long skirts Then the children Never fail to follow the Pied Piper
Little things do magic Lilies and chrysanthemums Fold mountains and Hay meadow Shearing wind whistles around lonely boat Dashing clean water murmurs along the shore But the old woman in her hood Is yet to sing the tranquilizing dream That bloom with love and life
Whatever happens, Moms never quit to say Girls should wear long skirts Then the children Never fail to follow the Pied Piper