Sonatas VII-10 (Grandioso con Molt'Espressione) The Faerie Dance Sonata
"Come Away! Turn About! Come! Follow me!",
I heard a low musical voice calling, enticing.
I had to go, had to follow, who could it be?
"Come now," it entreated, "Won't you come, look and see?"
I could not resist, I followed the song
A trail met my eyes and I, quick, sped along!
A rocky creature in disguise
On a cliffside met my eyes.
Singing wisdom low and deep
Faeries darting as he'd speak;
In the light trickling down - through the treetops to the ground.
Left to right faeries bound - singing faerie songs - what a sound!