Cicada

My love, you are my muse and enticed me into song

I vanish into euphony to worlds far gone

I can hear the bluebells ring

So I am leaving, I am leaving, I am leaving

I can hear the bluebells ring

I can hear them sing

I'll disappear into a field of blue

When I vanish into melody and never return, far gone

Would you turn me into a cicada so I can finish your song?

Some might only hear a humming noise

But if you know just how to listen, I promise you will hear my voice

I can hear the bluebells ring

So I am leaving, I am leaving, I am leaving

I can hear the bluebells ring

I can hear them sing

I'll disappear into a field of blue

When I vanish into melody and never return, far gone

Would you turn me into a cicada so I can finish your song?

When I vanish into melody, would you turn us into folklore?

Like the Muses used to do, I'll sing for you forevermore

I can hear the bluebells ring

I can hear the bluebells ring

I am pixy-led (pixy-led), and I might not ever come back

Oh, I might not ever come back

I am spellbound, and I do not want to be found

Oh, I do not want to be found

When I vanish into melody and never return, far gone

Would you turn me into a cicada so I can finish your song?

When I vanish into melody and never return, far gone

Would you turn me into a cicada so I can finish your song?

When I vanish into melody, would you give me translucent wings?

And I will finish your song when summer begins

When summer begins