The Changeling

Amid the sky of darkest grey
Away she flies, over sea spray
Inside her cloak, a stolen child
Small as a doll, she wails and cries

No candyfloss clouds for you my pet
The darkest shroud is all you'll get
No tales of shoes made all from glass
Remember nothing of your past
Away with me you'll come tonight
And join us by the fire light

Fast as the wind they swoop and glide
the changeling by her mother's side
towards a misty mountain-top
that all but our kind have forgot

No candyfloss clouds for you my pet
The darkest shroud is all you'll get
No tales of shoes made all from glass
Remember nothing of your past
Away with me you'll come tonight
And join us by the fire light

Though you are just a babe
No need to be afraid
I'll teach you the old ways
And grown men will fear your gaze

No candyfloss clouds for you my pet
The darkest shroud is all you'll get
No tales of shoes made all from glass
Remember nothing of your past
Away with me you'll come tonight
And join us by the fire light

And join us by the firelight
And join us by the firelight
And join us by the firelight



Credits
Writer(s): Elena Duff-rynne
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