Come dance with me midsummer's eve. Come brave the faerie lights! And nevermind what you might spy -- of forbidden faerie sights. And nevermind the honeyed fruits, the moonlit flows of faerie wines. And drink not of the liquid song from faerie flutes divine. Come dance and let the weaving spell flow through and braid around; But do not ever dare forget you stand upon a faerie mound.
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Come brave the faerie lights!
And nevermind what you might spy --
of forbidden faerie sights.
And nevermind the honeyed fruits,
the moonlit flows of faerie wines.
And drink not of the liquid song
from faerie flutes divine.
Come dance and let the weaving spell
flow through and braid around;
But do not ever dare forget you stand
upon a faerie mound.
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