It was a dark and windy day...

The ghosts of old memories

that sank in the lake appeared before the traveling fairies.


He said, "On May night, by lantern lights, we can return to the stars.

Please guide our souls to our glorious old hometown."


I'll go, I'll fly away

To that star with the light of the spirits

I'll go, so I'll fly away

Beyond the memories of the stars...


As free as the winds

Blowing down the rivers

Flying like migratory birds

Passing through the seas


A fairy town, like building blocks,

It's like a grave marker for our memories.

The fairy lanterns rise.

Oh, it's like a starry sky.


I'll go, I'll fly away

To that star with the light of the spirits

I'll go, so I'll fly away

Beyond the memories of the stars...


On the night of Beltane, the fairies sing and dance...


Hold the totem high to guide the grieving ancient spirits to heaven.

We will fly to the glorious gates of sun and moon.

Regret and sorrow now lie beneath the dark waters,

If we could return to the stars, maybe everyone would finally rest.

(Guide our souls to our glorious old town.)


so I'll go, I'll fly away

(so I'll go, I'll fly...)

Farewell, my old home and such beautiful memories

I'll go, so I'll fly away

Beyond the memories of the stars...