Come walk with me my lady
Through lanes on autumns eve.
The sky, no light to taint it
A spell on us will weave.

Walk slow with me my lady,
No words we need to say,
The night will do the talking
As its magic does hold sway.

We’ll hear the night birds calling,
Sense bats that flutter round
Hear Reynard bark at distance
By his den beneath the ground.

Stand still, hold still and listen,
You hear that Nightbird call?,
A Raven silent, wings to roost;
You hear the cattle bawl?.

Above the blackness seems alive
By countless diamonds lit.
Your eyes are like that endless night
They flash, and I submit.

Walk on with me my Lady,
Of words we have no need.
Love has its way of showing
In silence and in deeds.

The night is Oh! So calm.
Soon the moon will rise
As we stand high above the vale
Cloaked by the starlit skies.

And now my lady in a glade,
With wild gorse all around.
Its yellow blossom all year blooms
It watches us laydown.

There in the glade in starlight glow
My Faerie Queen I’ll come to know.
To mystic lands she’ll bear me far
While high above a burning star
Like dragon’s breath will scorch the sky.
As on Hellfire's hills our souls do fly.