By the well so clear and bright,
Stood a maiden in the light.
With her geese all gathered 'round,
She sang a song, a joyful sound.
Goose-girl, goose-girl, sing your song,
In the meadow, all day long.
With your geese, you dance and play,
In the golden light of day.
With a smile upon her face,
She'd weave tales of a far-off place.
Where rivers flow and mountains high,
And dreams take flight across the sky.
Goose-girl, goose-girl, sing your song,
In the meadow, all day long.
With your geese, you dance and play,
In the golden light of day.
In the shade of trees so tall,
She'd watch the clouds, big and small.
With each breeze that brushed her cheek,
She found the magic she would seek.