What am I able to build.

What am I able to build with my blocks,
Churches with towers, Canals with locks,
A perfect little place,
With not a dull face,
Perfectly happy and fine,

In this villige where I play,
There will not be a riany day,
A perfect little place,
With not a dull face,
Where the weather is perfect and fine,

In this vi8llage church bells are ringing,
When it stops you will hear singing,
A perfect little place,
With not a dull face,
Where evryone sings and rymes,

The image is fading, It is now gone,
But still in this village the church bells ring on,
That perfect little place,
With not a dull face,
Perfectly happy and fine.