The Fey Folk Dance.
Under the sweet celestial skies
An innate rhythm drives us by its own accord
Hearts beat faster
Voices rise higher
We are moved by fantastic jubilation
We dance the fey folk dance
Pink flushes stains our cheeks
Laugher permeates the air
This song it calls to us
A radiant melody draws us like moths to a flame
It enraptures us
We dance the fey folk dance
Bodies are entangled
Moisture makes our bare skin gleam
Our breath is fast and heavy
We spin in circles
The music wraps us in a cocoon of ecstasy
We dance the fey folk dance
The moon rises in the sky
It sings it's sweet lullaby
We are moving as one
We call out in the same exaltation
We are connected by the same passion
We dance the fey folk dance
When the sun rises in the sky
We say goodnight to mother moon
The veil of darkness is lifted from the heavens
The exquisite music slowly frees us
We cease our untamed movement
Thus ends the fey folk dance
