Out of the forest through the trees
Under the silence of the trees
Above the pillow of the leaves
All of the books I've yet to read
Tiny, the winter seed is sewn
Tempting the soil 'til it's grown
Only the coldest months to own
Please leave the daffodils alone
Tiptoe! Don't wake the owl
Tiptoe! Beware the owl
Under the silence of the trees
Above the pillow of the leaves
All of the books I've yet to read
Tiny, the winter seed is sewn
Tempting the soil 'til it's grown
Only the coldest months to own
Please leave the daffodils alone
Tiptoe! Don't wake the owl
Tiptoe! Beware the owl