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!