LYRIC

I call you for a midnight ride under the moonlit sky
Don't't afraid mortal man sister moon is our guide
Dance under ancient oaks bath in silver lakes
Come with me mortal one to secret place

Take my hands and wait for the till
To see the faeryland upon the hill
Take my hands and wait for the till
And listen the faeries sing upon the hill

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