Deep down
Beneath the dead ground
The dwarfs work in their secret tunnels
Their gold is hid from sight

Faraway
Behind the blind hills
The elves dance in their mighty forest
Their magic falls between the leaves

Long ago
Above the shiny clouds
The angels prayed in their white castle
Their eternal love guides the weak

Here and now
In my fairy less garden
I sit and sing my song of night
While my thoughts keep wishing stars