Song of The Silver Tree

Silver tree, o silver tree,

Won't you come with me,

Your Northern, sky is pale,

Your Western day is red, 

  In the south, the green star grows,

And I heard what the eastern Goldbird said.

Silver tree, oh silver tree,

Won't you come with me,

For I'm the only one, the only one,

Who can set you free

For when it's night

And there is no light,

I have no need, of you.

But when it's bright,

And the Goldbird flies,

I, cannot be seen.

Silver tree, o silver tree,

Won't you come with me,

For the fire grows,

Where there was once snow,

And the river did run red.

Where one fell,

To evil's spell,

And does rest, in a watery bed.

Silver tree, o silver tree,

Won't you come with me,

Silver tree, o silver tree,

Won't you come with me.