Run , run through the fields.
Run through the forest
Run through the hills
Do not try to catch her
She will always run free.

Call , call out her name ,speak to her , sing the ancient songs to her and maybe she will listen .

Listen , listen quietly as her voice whispers , mockingly on the wind . “Come to me , find me , if you think your worthy”.

Look at her, behold her with reverence and fear , she is all that you want, yet all that you dread. The sweetest love , the strongest rope to bind you .

So run, run through the fields.

Run through the forest .

Run through the hills

Do not try to catch her just run for she will catch you , and you will never run free again .