O sweet Drefke
So clumsy, but nice
And with a crisp and clear voice
That dances around like a flag twirler from marching band.
If Drefke was gone
There would be notes galore
And no one to help the note passaholics.
They would be abandoned on their journey.
Drefke makes most smile every once in awhile
But do not pass notes or no one will smile
So please be aware whenever she approaches,
Because you never know if she will search through your stuff.
O Miss Drefke
So witty and strange
With the monotone voice of an oboe during concert band.