Do you seek the road to fairyland?
I'll tell; it's easy quite.
Wait till a yellow moon gets up
o'er purple seas by night,
And guilds a shining pathway
That is sparkling diamond bright.
Then,if no evil power be nigh
To thwart you out of spite,
And if you know the very words
To cast a spell of might,
You get upon a thistledown,
And if the breeze is right,
You sail away to fairyland
Along this track of light.