Lay your head on a feathery moss Freeze your mind and drown in doss See the places you have never been Let the magic begin
Bountiful gilt Stained the green Never-ending wilt Covered the scene Fanciful shades Gathered on the glades Wheezy summertime slowly fades
Mummified grass Cloaked the lanes Faint ruddy brass Coloured the plains Deep in the haze A pristine race Is beginning to sing witching lays
Lay your head on a feathery moss Freeze your mind and drown in doss See the places you have never been Let the magic begin
Wonderful ballads are lugging away You won't be back if you leave the way Sometimes a well-known voice can be heard in the choir From a nebulous mire Are they contented or just magnetized? Enfettered and still mesmerized
Lay your head on a feathery moss Freeze your mind and drown in doss See the places you have never been Let the magic begin