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