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.