A Cloaking Robe Of Elvenkind
Hangs In My Wardrobe Behind
All The Thing That Mother Said
Were Proper For A Boy
And I Know I Could Not Say Why
On This Summer Evening
Sixteen Books Of Magic Spells
Stacked Below The Cloak Of Elves
And Sixteen Books On Magic Spells
So Elegantly Bound
And I Know I Could Not Say Why
On This Summer Evening
And I Know Something...something About You
And I Know Something...something About You

A Cloaking Robe Of Elvenkind
Hangs In My Wardrobe Behind
All The Things That Mother Said
Were Proper For A Boy