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Dark Moon Circle

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Lady, hey, steal away
Join us in the woodlands.
Revel high through the night
Until the dawn is at hand

Nightingale sings and wails;
She’s our secret keeping.
Dead of night, dark moon light,
All the men are sleeping
All the men are sleeping

Spirit high, come dance with me,
Air and earth and water free.
Lay your hand upon my breast,
Take me to your blessed rest.

Gladly join the circle dance,
There’s no telling what may chance.
Linger while the fires die,
With the sacred lover lie.

Lady, hey, steal away
Join us in the woodlands.
Revel high through the night,
Until the dawn is at hand.

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