I`ve got a little babe
With jewels upon her lip
I`ve got a little babe
With jewels upon her lip
Her hair`s like a river
It`s fast and slowly drips



She bathes in thunder

The elves are under her

She bathes in thunder

The elves are under her

She walks the wind

And has a panther

With silver fur



Her thoughts are gold

Her eyes electric blue

Her thoughts are gold

Her eyes electric blue

She sleeps upon the dreams

Of me and you.