The moon was rising up to our country
it’s just another storyteller’s night
we’re sitting close together by the fire
and listen to the tales of Celtica
The young boys are afraid of ghosts and dragons
and the girls are waiting for the prince to come
the magic of the stories makes us dreaming
we’re right inside the heart of Celtica
Run run the witch is calling
run run the Banshee cries
run run the trees are talking
It’s cold outside the wind is blowing angry
the animals are hiding in the dark
we’re sitting close together by the fire
and listen to the tales of Celtica
It’s all about the fight of good and evil
and also about the creatures of the dark
the magic of the past is coming closer
it feels like being part of mystery

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN