Beltane

In fresh morn air you hear them sing Young folk fain to wake They gather wood, dew dripping feet Light hearted soul and free In fresh morn air you hear them sing Young folk fain to wake They gather wood, dew dripping feet Light hearted soul and Flying sparks on gleaming sky Skin on skin round we spin Round we spin just like the year A new life (skin on skin) Flying sparks on gleaming sky Skin on skin round we spin Round we spin just like the year A new life has begun Lovers round and round they twine Spin around the fire's glow Round we spin just like the year Skin on skin round we spin Flying sparks on gleaming sky Skin on skin round we spin Round we spin just like the year A new life (skin on skin) Flying sparks on gleaming sky Skin on skin round we spin Round we spin just like the year A new life has begun Lanterns lighten field and glen Stars glowing from the trees above Casting longing spells of bond In an errant shade To crown the king, to find new love To give new life, to shoot the stag To bring his horns, to sing his song To fight the dark, defeating death To crown the king, to find new love To give new life, to shoot the stag To bring his horns, to sing his song To fight the dark, defeating death To crown the king, to find new love To give new life, to shoot the stag To bring his horns, to sing his song To fight the dark, defeating death To crown the king, to find new love To give new life, to shoot the stag To bring his horns, to sing his song To fight the dark, defeating death Again