On trade winds of time they travel by light br Their voices float on sound-lit beams br They fly just past our muted sight br On prism blessed transparent wings br br A voice as soft as a fledgling dove br Breath as sweet as an angels love. br br If sought with mortal eyes br They are masters of disguise br And forever will they elude br For only with the heart and soul br May the fairy world be viewed. br br Once you've seen the fairy realm br You'll never disbelieve br The stories told in ancient times br Of kingdoms once perceived.