A little girl was travelling
by chance, across a country yet unknown
with nothing but a handful of hope
she had set out to find
the sun
You may call it fate, but even so she met a little friend
and they were two
Thry danced along their path
and put smiles upon the faces of everyone
Their numbers grew and soon they were quite a few
they started to pick up things on which they played
A stick, a flute, a drum
Then soon they started all
to hum