Faerie Fires from Liz by An Arcadian Exile

Stroll with me in faery time
I will sing you all my rhymes
And tell you the spells
That make life so sweet


Follow me through forest first
Where I can compose a verse
And show some mystery


If you want to be in love
Wind your way through the rough
I'll tell you what you see


Caress me under rosy moon
I'll kiss you to a fiddle tune
The notes transposed to hang just--
Wherever they must be


In darkness of the thicket rise
The birds and fae with silver eyes
Who read this line and realize
That we are a destiny
I'm born in green for you
If you want green from me

Stroll with me through faery fire
To find the truth beyond desire
Uncovered by mossy stone
A touch my love we'll have called home.

• Folk
• arcadia
• covers
• demos
• et in arcadia ego
• experimental
• Las Vegas