Queen of the Fireflies
Queen of the fireflies, come to me here, Deep in the forest where no one can hear. Ride down the Milky Way sparkling trail, Come to me now in the night without fail, For Venus is rising reborn in the east, The circle is drawn, I prepared You a feast. In a cluster of trees I have made us a bed, A mattress of green, a quilt crimson red. Fly swiftly Aradia, bridle Your steed, Come to me now in the time of my need. Wing over water O Princess of Night, Descend to the arms of Your Prince of Delight. Lucciola caporala, Viene corri e vieni a gara, O Queen of the fireflies hurry apace, Come to me now as if running a race! |
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