When the sunshine shows through the leaves
and brightens the gree lawns,
it is the sign of beatiful day
and suitable moment for dreaming.
Rise up my mind´s power !
I utter the spell,
let the forgotten rise,
let the fairies rouse.
The stars are out in the daytime,
the wild wind is blowing all around.
I am crying out the secret magic.
I am standing on the barrow of the cursed.
Let the golden forests revive,
let the songs sound.
The golden leaves will be glittering on the hair
by fairies´ dance.
