On a summer meadow, she twirls with glee
From flower to flower, so wild and free
Her laughter echoes through the golden day
In the warmth of the sun she will
Never stand still
She spirals high, then floats down slow
Falling gently where the flowers grow
By the river's edge, she takes a sip
Cool water touches her fingertips
From the shadows, Pan's music calls
With every note, her spirit stalls
He plays with hopes she'll stay beside
But her wings long for the open sky
He plays his song, a tempting tune
Hoping she'll dance until the moon
But she needs the sky, the open air
To live in joy, without a care
On a summer meadow, she twirls with glee
From flower to flower, so wild and free
Her laughter echoes through the golden day
In the warmth of the sun she will
Never stand still
She smiles at Pan, then takes her flight
Leaving behind the reeds and night
For she belongs to the meadow wide
Where the sun and flowers are her guide
On a summer meadow, she twirls with glee
From flower to flower, so wild and free
Her laughter echoes through the golden day
In the warmth of the sun she will
Never stand still