"The woods are more than they might seem"
Gentle romancers
As the silken web falls
Come on roll your arrow to my soul
Treasure glowing in their eyes
"I'd heed you now
The forest deepens dark their dream
Are your eyes not sparkling now?"
The apparition bending never ending sounds
Arrow measured to the goal
"Beauty take us!" they call "In my arms!"
Crying, "Beautiful dancers
Telling of riches only given
In his mind there is a vision of wand'ring
Sighing, "Take you no warning
Sing of strong and living man
"Helpless! helpless!" now they scream
Release the aim, free the goal
"Keep to the pathway" he advised
Calling you into her mystery
Through the forest towns
Helpless on the path he stands
Lie here through the night"
The mist illusion rips away
And awakens, awakens from his dream
Make no foolish fight
Drink of love so sweet"
Gentle archer ages old
They hear her say
Wake up from your sleep
Think not of morning
If through the woods the way is found
Singing string beneath his hand
