Tuatha De Danann
Abracadabra
Following the whistler we'll going straight ahead
One by one , magic's flowing hear the whistler and his songs
He show us all the secrets of the music , life and spells
Teach the language of birds , magic rhymes that sounds like bells Step by step we're going staring at this beautiful faun
Leaded by this wise man that came from the underground
The tunes he plays sounds like a nightingale His old whistle lead us to the rainbow
He is the last man who knows old words to charm on
So come on...
Waiting for his sign -We're following his light Facing all this Bright -shall leave this world behind
From Letras Mania