Light hearted, quick minded, the little fairies melt into the grove. Their slim hands carrying their gifts, a cunning smile curling their lips. Sneaked out from the giant oaks they sing and jump to wake up who’s asleep. The soft grass brushes their feet, this is the land of wonder. Birds and trees surround the crowded glade, the sound of clear flutes echoes in the air, join the dance now! They plug your nose when you’re asleep steal your blanket and pinch your feet, glide on the ground, spin you around, “dance your dance if you are one of us”. If you are a dame, then you’re a knight, it’s all a trick that fools your sight, nothing is true and there’s no clue, “find your spring well if you’re one of us”. Moonbeams seeping through the shady trees, the smell of spring is rousing, make your move, dare to dance now! They plug your nose when you’re asleep steal your blanket and pinch your feet, glide on the ground, spin you around , “dance your dance if you are one of us”. If you are a dame, then you’re a knight, it’s all a trick that fools your sight, nothing is true and there’s no clue, “find your spring well if you’re one of us”.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
