here deep, deep in the forest night children dance the waltz 
They laugh whispering hand in hand, just like children like to do 
Their eyes, what are they looking for, white dress flutters the beat 
Their song starting to make some sense, only if you're listening 

Dance, dance like the butterflies, shadows appear right before my eyes 
Sounds echo the obsurd, hard to explain something that I heard 

Now hear the forest talking, insects and birds 
Does the scent of soil and beast 
Breath the life into the animal you hide
It's a great illusion one never knows 
When you think you're really alone 
Feel the eyes of someone looking in on you 

Again, see how the children play, red moon colors the trees 
Their feet, [bad word] sounds, playful dreamlike fantasies 

Dance, dance like the butterflies, shadows appear right before my eyes 
Sounds echo the obsurd, hard to explain something that I heard 

Now hear the forest talking, insects and birds 
Does the scent of soil and beast 
Breath the life into the animal you hide 
It's a great illusion one never knows 
When you think you're really alone 
Feel the eyes of someone looking in on you 

Now hear the forest talking, insects and birds 
Does the scent of soil and beast 
Breath the life into the animal you hide 
It's a great illusion one never knows 
When you think you're really alone 
Feel the eyes of someone looking in on you 

Now hear the forest talking, insects and birds 
Does the scent of soil and beast 
Breath the life into the animal you hide 
It's a great illusion one never knows 
When you think you're really alone 
Feel the eyes of someone looking in on you