
FLY

The nest was made, the deed was done
And now began the wait
As I watched you in your corner
I pondered on your fate
Will we find enough scraps to feed you?
Will you live to see the day?
Are we really strong enough
To help you find your way?
The wait was long, the days stretched out
Summer was in the air
The chilly nights behind us
We had more time to prepare
We fought off many predators
We fought them nail and beak
We fought them to remind them that
Small doesn’t equal weak
The wait was done, the day had come
The cracks began to show
We let go of our bated breath
And shouted out
Hello!
Welcome to our family
Sweet apples of our eye
Welcome to a world of fun
Welcome to the sky
Today you may be tiny
But together we are strong
Together we can heal the world
With the beauty of our song
So welcome to our family
Sweet apples of our eye
And when you’re feeling ready
Get out there and fly!
The Fairy & the Elf

Are you allowed to do that? he said to the girl on high
You’re just jealous you don’t know how was her short reply
I could juggle if I had the time, but I’ve far too much to do
You’re right, said the elf. I am jealous. I wish I could be you.
I’d happily trade places if you knew the magic spell
A tree fairy’s life is boring when you want to do it well
Just stand there and be pretty, maybe sparkle, shine or glow
No secret nightly missions. No shenanigans to sow
So I asked my favourite godmother to teach me something new
It was hard to find a hobby I could actually do
Cooking’s out of the question, up here in my tree
And teams sports are impossible, unfortunately
I already know how to sing. What else can I do up here?
But without a proper audience, it’s not much fun, I fear
Dancing gets me dizzy, always turning on the spot
And the risk of falling from my perch means I don’t do that a lot
So I practiced juggling baubles, first two, then three, then four
Now I’m up to five and I’m aiming for even more
Godmother thinks I can make it to ten, but I shall stop at six
I’m getting bored. It’s time that I moved on to newer tricks.
Well, you certainly know how to talk, said the elf with a smirk
And what you call shenanigans are very serious work
While you gaze at your star all night and practice your new skills
I’m filling out nightly reports and handling Santa’s bills
Do you think it’s fun to be the one to snitch on naughty deeds?
Much better to sparkle and shine from above, I think we are agreed
Think again, the fairy replied, I’d love to be you for a while
To see something other than needles and sky and visit the world in style
If you help me down, we could go together, and leave this tree behind
What do you say? Are you up for adventure? Aren’t you tired of being confined?
How can you say that? You want to escape? Wherever would you go?
Here you’re safe and warm and cherished. And I’d miss your golden glow
Really? You’d miss me if I weren’t here? The fairy seemed to blush
I never thought I mattered to this household very much
Of course you do. Who else can brighten up December nights?
Your circus tricks and sky high kicks are truly a delight
But if you want to leave us, then I’ll help you on your way
Who am I to prevent a fairy from seizing her perfect day?
On second thoughts, the fairy said, I think I’ll stay up here
But only if you come to visit more than once each year
On top of an activity, I think I need a friend
That’s maybe what it takes to give my story a happy end
The following night, on Christmas Eve, the elf returned to the tree
With him he brought a crowd of fans, and one very special guest indeed
Santa himself had come to see the juggling fairy from France
Not to mention one who also knows how to sing and dance
As he settled in with a whisky, the audience started to cheer
And the fairy shone brighter than ever before as she made her showbiz premiere

Alors, on danse ?
I don’t know how to dance, he said
She asked him if he’d tried
Once, he said, in high school
And I truly almost died
My rhythm is abysmal
I just cannot keep the beat
And on top of that, I inherited
My father’s two left feet
The shame, humiliation,
Was too much for me to bear
So I said to myself “Never again!”
And went back to my chair
I wish that I could dance, he said
She asked him if he’d try
Just take my hand, I’ll guide you
I’ll be gentle, don’t be shy
Nobody is looking
And who cares if they do?
Dancing’s not about them
What matters most is you
Forget about their funny looks
Don’t listen when they tease
Just one foot then the other
You’ll be dancing soon with ease
I wish that I could dance like you
He whispered in her ear
I’d spin you around and show you off
To everybody here
To that she said, “Stop thinking,
Nothing good can come of that
When you dance, your brain gets in the way
Like a zealous bureaucrat
Listen to the music
Let it seep into your soul
Dance like nobody’s watching
Surrender all control

