(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.