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.
