The smell of fresh autumn air
And salty sea air
Come crashing in at the Cair

The dryads dance
The nyads sing
The fire's all ablaze within the golden trees

Winter is gone
Forever, for good
Never again a cold cruel winter come
Now that the golden age
As golden as the autumn leaves
Has come again into the tale

The dryads dance
Red hair glistening in the blaze
Swirling about their dancing roots

They take their young queen
As valiant as a lion be,
Into their long willowy arms

They spin her around as she laughs with glee
They smile down at their valiant queen

Her sister joins
And brothers follow

Now the woods all aglow
As the fresh autumn air
And salty sea air come crashing in at the Cair

The dryads dance
The nyads sing
The woods all ablaze within the golden trees

For winter is gone
Forever
For good
As long as the kings and queens are there for good