Graceful Pixies (Lórien)

Who is it? Who's calling me? I can hear you from afar I am coming hastily Along a path beneath a million stars As I child I saw your smile It was cunning, it was charming And your face was so divine! You bewitched me deeper than you think So full of joy I am following the sound Of a weird voice I am hearing all around Though you live beyond this world You can't find forever more In the shadow of oblivion I can feel your soft caress Little pixies you must be Dear fellows you are for me Magics's drifting in the forest I can feel its soft caress