| Song | The Dwarf Song |
| Artist | The Geraldine Fibbers |
| Album | Butch |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| They lay me down in a boat like a swan. | |
| The fairies serve me tea in a buttercup - and I'm gone... | |
| We float in her. Her wings are clipped. | |
| But she swims so good, our fine swan ship - and I dip into her eyes... | |
| I found a reason to live today. | |
| My clumsy hands are full of grace. | |
| I make them dance in the strangest place - they fall down. | |
| The trees bow their sleepy heads. | |
| Their flowers drip into my bed - and I touch them to my cheek... |