This way and that way we skip and we prance,
This way and that way we turn in our dance;
Here-a-way, there-a-way, darting our glance,
Searching for mortals our band to enhance.
[They break up into two groups, and take the next lines antiphonally.]
Little mortals clad in white—
Pretty sight!
Little mortals clad in blue—
Pretty too!
Little mortals clad in pink—