Old, Old Willow Tree
It was a very sad day in the magical land of Floss
Children had vanished from their homes, every single child was lost
Their parents looked high and low, then all around
Not a single child could be found
Weeping and wailing and gnashing of teeth
They went to see the King on his royal seat
After hearing their tale, he went very pale
To know more of what ensued
Of kings and things
Of knights so bold
Of a magician named Pearly who seeks the tree that sings
Of a beautiful song
To be part of the glory, just read the story.
