Bonfires dot the rolling hillsides
Figures dance around and around
To drums that pulse out echoes of darkness
Moving to the pagan sound

Somewhere in a hidden memory
Images flort before my eyes
Of fragrant nights of straw and of bonfires
And dancing till the next sunrise

CHORUS
I can see the lights in a distance
Trembling in thedark cloak of night
Candles and lanterns are dancing ,dancing
A waltz on all souls night

Figures of cornstalks bend in the shadows
Held up tall as the flames leqp high
The green knight holds the holly bush
To mark where the old year passes by

CHORUS
Bonfires dot the rolling hillsides
Figures dance around and around
To drums that pulse out echoes of darkness
And moving toward the pagan sound

Standing on the bridge that crosses
The river that goes out to the sea
The wind is full of a thousand voices
They pass by the bridge and me