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When you hear laughter in the night

Do you find safety 'til first light?

Hear tell of strange things in the air

There's naught like them, not anywhere (anywhere)

Changelings pass before our doors

Then disappear into the moors

They dance like mad before their fires

And seldom keep to daylight hours

On they fly without a care

At odds with life, and oddly rare

For on this night it's goblin faire

A dance macabre from yesteryear

Dance to the fires at Bеlloc Coombe

Yes, we'vе seen them

In their doom

Dance to the fires at Belloc Coombe

Yes, we've seen them

In their doom

Dance to the fires at Belloc Coombe

Yes, we've seen them

In their doom

Dance to the fires at Belloc Coombe

Yes, we've seen them

In their doom

I've lived here now gone forty years

And since you ask me what I think

I'd say it's wise to stay quite clear

And that it's better yet to drink

If you have a strong desire

You'll see them at this late-night hour

Take yourself into the mire

So long, my friend, behold their fires

Dance to the fires at Belloc Coombe

Yes, we've seen them

In their doom

Dance to the fires at Belloc Coombe

Yes, we've seen them

In their doom

Dance to the fires at Belloc Coombe

Yes, we've seen them

In their doom

Dance to the fires at Belloc Coombe

Yes, we've seen them

Life is a game

Whatever remains

We'll let the world away

Only leave us here

To while away our days

Life is a game

The devil away

Red wine for the bacchanal

Only leave us here

To while away our days

Dance to the fires at Belloc Coombe

Yes, we've seen them

In their doom

Dance to the fires at Belloc Coombe

Yes, we've seen them

In their doom

Dance to the fires at Belloc Coombe

Yes, we've seen them

In their doom

Dance to the fires at Belloc Coombe

Yes, we've seen them