Old weird small one
show up once more
Small man from the woods
who makes fairy shoes
There’s no need to run away from me
neither find where to hide
What I want from is not your gold
but your talent
Little green, the timorous little green
Little green, the timorous little green
Make me a pair of fairy shoes
oh, dear leprechaun
Made of dew and lovely flowers and graceful leaves
Friendship is all that I can offer you
Little green, the clever little green
Little green, the clever little green
Your gift is all that I dream for me
Little green, the good fellow little green