(fairy) We're sweet everlasting Voices that're still;
Going to the guards of the heavenly fold
And bid them wander obeying your will
Flame under flame, till Time be no more;
We never care that your hearts are old,
We call in birds, in wind on the hill,
In shaken boughs, in tide on the shore,
O sweet everlasting Voices be still.
(woman) O sweet everlasting Voices be still;
Go to the guards of the heavenly fold
And bid them wander obeying your will
Flame under flame, till Time be no more;
Have you not heard that our hearts are old,
That you call in birds, in wind on the hill,
In shaken boughs, in tide on the shore?
O sweet everlasting Voices be still.
(based on poem by W.B.Yeats)