The veils are thinning
the fragrance of unknown flowers permeates the air
I hear singing in the distance
fairies perhaps?
On a wet and windy night
What better than magic friends
to protect one from windy dragons
that toss water to and fro
Come little friends
cuddle with me next to the fire
Beltane is coming
summer is here and soon
coats and boots
will wait in the wardrobe
while we dance under the trees
the fragrance of unknown flowers permeates the air
I hear singing in the distance
fairies perhaps?
On a wet and windy night
What better than magic friends
to protect one from windy dragons
that toss water to and fro
Come little friends
cuddle with me next to the fire
Beltane is coming
summer is here and soon
coats and boots
will wait in the wardrobe
while we dance under the trees