in the Mystical Glen of the fairy.
What a glorious night to have fun
'til the hint of the first morning sun.
in the Mystical Glen of the fairy.
What a glorious night to have fun
'til the hint of the first morning sun.
Shall we swing on the knot of a tether?
Oh...let's zoom to the pond in the lea
and we'll sing 'neath the Guardian's Tree.
Shall we make Fairy Dust 'neath the heather?
Shall we ride with the wavering breeze...
Shall we play hide and seek in the leaves?
it's for certain that it will be pleasing...
for the eve's twinkling stars on display
is the remnant of our Fairy play...
