The Three Little Elves
Once, there were three young little elves
Who
lived with their mother in the shoe shelves
They
liked to laugh and tease and play
Till
their poor old mother wouldn't let them stay
She
told them to build themselves new shoes in which to live
So,
they decided to see what the old shoemaker would give
And so
they went to old Mr. Donnell and asked for material
He told
them they'd have to pay, then 'twas a done deal
The
first little elf was quite the mercenary
He
wouldn't spend any more than necessary
So, he
bought himself some rags and wood
And he
began to build
The
second little elf, loved beautiful things
He was
one to soar on imagination's fanciful wings
So, he
bought himself some flowers and ivy
And he
began to build
The
third little elf was very practical
He knew
he should be tactical
So, he
bought himself some leather and a shoelace
And he
began to build
After
they finished, they went to their mother
Who
smiled and told them she was proud of every brother
But
when they got back they had had a shock
The
first two brothers' houses looked like they'd been hit by a giant rock
The bad
fairies had wrecked them
But the
third shoe was unbreakable
And so,
the three elves lived in the third house
Happily
ever after
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