When the sunshine shows through the leaves
And brightens the gree lawns, 
It is the sign of beatiful day
And suitable moment for dreaming.

Rise up my mind´s power! 
I utter the spell, 
Let the forgotten rise, 
Let the fairies rouse.

The stars are out in the daytime, 
The wild wind is blowing all around.
I am crying out the secret magic.
I am standing on the barrow of the cursed.

Let the golden forests revive, 
Let the songs sound.
The golden leaves will be glittering on the hair
By fairies´ dance.