Burning bright a living flame That floats amongst the trees Yet sets nothing alight Gently floating on the breeze Slowly she descends To the snow covered forest floor There amongst the faerie Toadstool ring she finds her kin Already gathered The time has come for the Fire Spirit dance to Awaken the forest from its winter slumber Beneath the bare branches Of chestnut, oak and ash Ancient song's about to begin Their enchanting melody Is a sign for all who slumber That it is time to awake from winter's cold sleepTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
