Tinkerbell - To The Fairies They Draw Near Tinkerbell

When the moon comes up to the shine come face
The birds are fast asleep
When the landtones hang from every post
The fairies leave the king 
They each join their hands and sing the songs 
The marries soul can hear 
In the spring time wintley yourth this new 
To the fairies they draw near 
To the fairies they draw near