Cool breeze, sheltering trees,
Deep within the glen--
All around, sound, on the ground,
Footsteps fall of little men--
Now look wise, in my eyes,
Tell me what you see,
Too right! By fate!
You belong to me!
Your wit slipped a bit,
words have gone too far--
Now it's true that I'll turn you,
straight into the a** you are--
By what right on this night,
do I make my claim--
Mortal fool, know you
that Puck is my name!
Faeries dance in a frenzied ring,
Elves play pipes and the goblins sing!
Robin Goodfellow will take his queen,
Once upon a midsummer night's dream!
Love's fair potion rare,
held within in my hand--
And with this thing I can bring
chaos into Faerie Land--
A warm drop from the top,
and we all will see
as it cools, what fools
these mortals can be!
Faeries dance in a frenzied ring,
Elves play pipes and the goblins sing!
Robin Goodfellow will take his queen,
Once upon a midsummer night's dream!
Faeries dance in a frenzied ring,
Elves play pipes and the goblins sing!
Robin Goodfellow will take his queen,
Once upon a midsummer night's dream!