I speak to you mother I ask for your hand I pray for your spirit to guide me In this circle I feel your warmth And i see your glow In the moon Juniper bushes Burning tonight Invoking your brushes Of warm summer nights Juniper bushes The heart of the fair Calming the winds Which carry the sounds of my lyre Mother i'm calling you Out from the seas Out from the stars To guide and protect me Mother i'm calling you Out from the seas Out from the stars So mote it be
