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 ariver  
It's fast and slowly drips  

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.