Within the forest, dark and deep,
Where ancient trees reach for the sky,
The secrets of the wild woods keep,
As gentle breezes rustle by.
Where ancient trees reach for the sky,
The secrets of the wild woods keep,
As gentle breezes rustle by.
The sunlight filters through the green,
In dappled patterns on the ground,
A tranquil, sylvan, fairy scene,
Where peace and solitude are found.
In dappled patterns on the ground,
A tranquil, sylvan, fairy scene,
Where peace and solitude are found.