Wake up, wake up, you're a drowsy dreamer Old May is verging on the brink of June We two shall part and meet for the first time For your hour is coming soon The sky is dizzying with wild birds echoing Blackest buds on the brink of bursting Time hangs in orbit heady with Spring As we await your awakening Unseen underground the plates are shifting New formations we're aligned We shall fall into step behind you Swift and bright, the trail of our time So swift and bright that blaze behind Wake up, wake up, you're a drowsy dreamer Old May is verging on the brink of June We two shall part and meet for the first time For your hour is coming soon Yours will be a full rose moon