Song of Beltane by Crow Women Lyrics
[Humming]
I am the call, I am the quickening
Beltane, Beltane, Beltane, Beltane
Beltane, Beltane, Beltane, Beltane
Beltane, Beltane, Beltane, Beltane
I am the call, I am the quickening
I'm the intoxication and the force
I am the silence, I am a singer
I am the stallion galloping to it's source
Beltane, Beltane, Beltane, Beltane
Maiden, touch my hand, lift me up
(Beltane, Beltane)
Spark my blood in a field of flowers
(Beltane, Beltane)
Preen and sweep me up, lay me down
(Beltane, Beltane)
Quench my thirst in a field of flowers
(Beltane, Beltane)
Maiden, touch my hand, lift me up
(Beltane, Beltane)
Spark my blood in a field of flowers
(Beltane, Beltane)
Preen and sweep me up, lay me down
(Beltane, Beltane)
Quench my thirst in a field of flowers
(Beltane, Beltane)
Beltane, Beltane, Beltane, Beltane
Beltane, Beltane, Beltane, Beltane
I am the bright pavillion and the feasting
I'm the wedding couple and the bed
I am the morning chorus and the heartbeat
I'm the goal to which all paths are led
Beltane (Beltane!), Beltane (Beltane!), Beltane (Beltane!), Beltane (Beltane!)
Beltane (Beltane!), Beltane (Beltane!), Beltane (Beltane!), Beltane (Beltane!)
Beltane (Beltane!), Beltane (Beltane!), Beltane (Beltane!), Beltane (Beltane!)
Beltane (Beltane!), Beltane, Beltane, Beltane
Beltane, Beltane, Beltane, Beltane
Beltane, Beltane, Beltane, Beltane
Beltane, Beltane, Beltane, Beltane
Beltane, Beltane, Beltane, Beltane
Preen and sweep me up
I am the call, I am the quickening
Beltane, Beltane, Beltane, Beltane
Beltane, Beltane, Beltane, Beltane
Beltane, Beltane, Beltane, Beltane
I am the call, I am the quickening
I'm the intoxication and the force
I am the silence, I am a singer
I am the stallion galloping to it's source
Beltane, Beltane, Beltane, Beltane
Maiden, touch my hand, lift me up
(Beltane, Beltane)
Spark my blood in a field of flowers
(Beltane, Beltane)
Preen and sweep me up, lay me down
(Beltane, Beltane)
Quench my thirst in a field of flowers
(Beltane, Beltane)
Maiden, touch my hand, lift me up
(Beltane, Beltane)
Spark my blood in a field of flowers
(Beltane, Beltane)
Preen and sweep me up, lay me down
(Beltane, Beltane)
Quench my thirst in a field of flowers
(Beltane, Beltane)
Beltane, Beltane, Beltane, Beltane
Beltane, Beltane, Beltane, Beltane
I am the bright pavillion and the feasting
I'm the wedding couple and the bed
I am the morning chorus and the heartbeat
I'm the goal to which all paths are led
Beltane (Beltane!), Beltane (Beltane!), Beltane (Beltane!), Beltane (Beltane!)
Beltane (Beltane!), Beltane (Beltane!), Beltane (Beltane!), Beltane (Beltane!)
Beltane (Beltane!), Beltane (Beltane!), Beltane (Beltane!), Beltane (Beltane!)
Beltane (Beltane!), Beltane, Beltane, Beltane
Beltane, Beltane, Beltane, Beltane
Beltane, Beltane, Beltane, Beltane
Beltane, Beltane, Beltane, Beltane
Beltane, Beltane, Beltane, Beltane
Preen and sweep me up