Old, Old Willow Tree It was a very sad day in the magical land of Floss Children had vanished from their homes, every single child was lost Their parents looked high and low, then all around Not a single child could be found Weeping and wailing and gnashing of teeth They went to see the King on his royal seat After hearing their tale, he went very pale To know more of what ensued Of kings and things Of knights so bold Of a magician named Pearly who seeks the tree that sings Of a beautiful song To be part of the glory, just read the story.