Elf, elf
they call the girl I love
Elf, elf
they call the girl I love
I went out in the street one night
and saw the children play
but up higher in the sky
a distant star was frlickering
Elf, elf
they call the flower I love
Elf, elf
they call the flower I love
I went and got gold
for a magic ring
but the finger was small
and bitter was the smile
Elf, elf
they call the eyes I love
Elf, elf
they call the eyes I love
Now I will light a fire
to the cypresses of the south
and in the highest pick
I'll hold you as a mother and as a sister too
Elf, elf
they call the love I love
Elf, elf
they call the love I love
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