| Greetings, new friends - both young and old - | It may be a recipe - tool - or a dream; |
| In the land of the Rising Sun | It may be a snack, or a song. - |
| And Bloomdale, where the flowers are fair; | Whatever you have in your treasure house, Friends, |
| I should, like you, know every one | Oh, share it - and pass it along. |
Florence B. Taylor