Harvest Moon

On the rising of the harvest moon magic's in the air
If you go down by the woods there’s something happening there
Within a clearing by a lake a wondrous sight you’ll see
As tiny folk all gather for a night of revelry

The elves will sail the lake upon a small enchanted ship
While fairies swoop down from the sky to take a little dip
Elves then cast their magic nets to catch the Nemoper fish
A strange and wondrous creature that’s a favorite elfin dish

The fairies then will cast a spell of mystical delight
That fills the sky with colored sparkles glowing clear and bright
The pixies race each other on the backs of unicorns
While gnomes blow out a chorus on their magic golden horns

It really is a sight to see upon a starlit night
When faerie folk all gather in the shining clear moon light
To listen as the brownies play a soft and gentle tune
And watch the little people dance beneath the harvest moon