Lyrics

Listen now, Great Pan he calls us
From the green wood in his grove
Neath the warxing moon above us
Hear his clear flute sweet and low (2x)

Follow in the dance he's leading
Circle round the fire's glow
Come and drink the wine he pour us
From the tangled vine that grow (3x)

Listen now, Great Pan he calls us
From the green wood in his grove
Neath the warxing moon above us
Hear his clear flute sweet and low (2x)

Listen Now And I Shall Follow
Listen And I My Follow (8x)

Ouf of the mid-wood's twilight
Into the meadow's danw
Ivore limbed and Bronw eved
Flashes the Faun

He skips trough the copeses singing
And his shadow dance along
And I now not wicht I should follow
Shadow or song
And I now not wicht I should follow
Shadow or song

O hunter snare me his shadow
O nightingale cath me his strain
Else moonstruck with music and madness
I track him in vain

He skips trough the copeses singing
And his shadow dance along
And I now not wicht I should follow
Shadow or song (3x)