Fairyland

Fairy Land

Deep and dark within the woods,
The legends often say,
That amid the rocks and rivers,
The fairies live and play.

The trees are full of flowers,
And the grass is wet with dew.
The fairies dance ‘til morning,
And greet the day anew.

Come, come with me and we shall seek,
The fairyland is waiting.
For fairies need us to believe.
The fairies, they are fading.

So leave your troubles and your care
And search with me ‘til morn.
And we shall be in fairyland,
Where spirits are reborn.

But human cares and worries,
Become our daily thought.
And fairies are forgotten.
They nevermore are sought.

For fairy lives are sweet, but short,
And their time grows near.
For without humans to believe,
The fairies disappear.

So, come with me and we shall seek,
The fairyland is waiting.
For fairies need us to believe.
The fairies, they are fading.

So leave your troubles and your care
And search with me ‘til morn.
And we shall be in fairyland,
Where spirits are reborn.