My mother sang a song to me when I was very young. I am now 79. The lyrics as best as I remember:

Vilia, oh Vilia, you rule in the wood
O'er blossoms, bees and the tiny bird brood.
Vilia, oh Vilia, your rule I'll obey.
Sweet Vilia, love me, I pray.

I have searched the internet for hours trying to find this version. You are the only one that had lyrics even close to those I remember. I'm sorry, but the above is the extent of my memory.