the pixie's song

when the wind starts blowing

the wolves are calling 

and the moon is full and bright

you can hear them whisper

hear them sing

you can hear them dance 

and talk of wild things

when the trees are green

and the streams are large 

and the animals are still newborns 

you can hear them play their wooden flutes 

you can hear them laugh 

and sing some more 

when the world is quiet

and the air is still

you can hear them whisper

til it's ten past two 

you hear them 

i know you do 

when the leaves start falling 

and the frost starts creeping 

and the world seems to be barely breathing

you can hear the pixies 

playing their pixie song 

you can hear them  

all night long

you can hear the pixie's song.