About the secrets of the woods, fantasies and those lost in love.
The woods are alive with the spirits of the trees
After dark they come together and dance under the moonlight
Their music is very delightful to the ears
It steals your heart and caries it away into the dark night
A captive you will become to these wood spirits
They delight in you dancing with them under the moonlight
Spell are cast upon you as you dance through the woods
Your heart and soul soars with the majesty through this wonderful night
Can it ever end
Your soul hopes for more
But the night must end
Daylight comes once more
The little spirits scatter back to their trees
Their music fades away as they return home
Leaving you all alone in the quiet woods
Your soul is lost and gone, no place to call home
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