Bonfires dot the rolling hills    Figures dance around and around    To drums that pulse out echoes of darkness    Moving to the pagan sound.       Somewhere in a hidden memory    Images float before my eyes    Of fragrant nights of straw and of bonfires    And dancing till the next sunrise.       I can see lights in the distance    Trembling in the dark cloak of night    Candles and lanterns are dancing, dancing    A waltz on All Souls Night.       Figures of cornstalks bend in the shadows    Held up tall as the flames leap high    The green knight holds the holly bush    To mark where the old year passes by.       I can see the lights in the distance    Trembling in the dark cloak of night    Candles and lanterns are dancing, dancing    A waltz on All Souls Night.       Bonfires dot the rolling hillsides    Figures dance around and around    To drums that pulse out echoes of darkness    And moving to the pagan sound.       Standing on the bridge that crosses    The river that goes out to the sea    The wind is full of a thousand voices    They pass by the bridge and me.       I can see the lights in the distance    Trembling in the dark cloak of night    Candles and lanterns are dancing, dancing    A waltz on All Souls Night.       I can see the lights in the distance    Trembling in the dark cloak of night    Candles and lanterns are dancing, dancing    A waltz on All Souls Night.