Dark Moon Circle

Lady, hey, steal away~

Join Us in the woodlands.

Revel high through the night

Until the dawn is at hand.

Nightingale sings and wails;

She's our secret keeping.

Dead of night, dark moon light,

All the men are Sleeping

All the men are Sleeping

Spirit High, come dance with me,

air and earth and water free.

Lay your hand upon my breast,

take me to your blessed rest.

Gladly join the circle dance

there-se no telling what may chance

Linger while the fires die,

with the sacred lover lie.

Lady, hey, steal away~~

Join Us in the woodlands.

Revel high through the night

Until the dawn is at hand.