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