Heather Alexander - Midsummer

Cool breeze, sheltering trees,
Deep within the glen-
All around, sound, on the ground,
Footsteps fall of little men
Now look wise, from your eyes,
Tell me what you see,
Too late! By fate!
You belong to me!

Your wit slipped a bit,
Words have gone too far
Now it?s true that I?ll turn you,
Straight into the ass you are
By what right on this night,
Do I make my claim
Mortal fool, know you
That Puck is my name!

[Chorus]
Faeries dance in a frenzied ring,
Elves play pipes and the goblins sing!
Robin Good fellow will take his queen,
Once upon a midsummer night?s dream!

Love's fair potion rare,
Held within in my hand
And with this thing I can bring
Chaos into Faerie Land
A warm drop from the top,
And we all will see
As it cools, what fools
These mortals can be!

[Chorus x2]

Written by:
ALEXANDER JAMES ADAMS

Publisher:
Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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