Bright cap and streamers
He sings in the hollow:
Come follow, come follow
All you that love
Leave dreams to the dreamers
That will not after
That song and laughter
Do nothing move

With ribbons streaming
He sings the bolder;
In troop at his shoulder
The wild bees hum
And the time of dreaming
Dreams is over--
As lover to lover
Sweetheart, I come