For those who've come, I'm here to share The Brownie Story with girls who care For once, a long time ago When fairies and elves in England did grow Two little girls as normal as you Lived with their father and grandmother, too!
Their father, a tailor, worked hard all day And Granny, very busy, had no time to play The girls loved to play and dance and sing
They could make a game out of any old thing Then one day the father, a wise old man Told of the magic of Brownie Land He told them of the Brownies who work and dust And clean for their families without making a fuss
Granny told them to look for a magical place Where the wise old owl might show them the face Of a Brownie who was willing to clean and sew And dance and sing, 'cause Brownies love that, you know! Our two found the owl with the answers to share With all the little girls waiting way out there Said he "Go to the Magical Brownie Ring, Join all the Brownies in everything." "Deep in the woods when the moon is out Go to the pond - turn yourself about You'll find magic that starts with a rhyme" And this magic circles the world in time "Twist me and turn me And show me the elf I looked in the water And saw MYSELF" Now all of us know of the magic Brownie woods Where each little girl helps as she should Where trees and flowers and the rain and the sun Are friends of children who join Scouting fun |