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GET "WITCHES TREE" HERE (URBAN DRUID ALBUM): http://cernunnosrising.co.uk/store/ur... Subscribe, Like and Share. Expand Box for info and lyrics: ABOUT : The Witches Tree (Elder) song is an imaginative journey depicting and celebrating just one aspect of our ancient and forgotten tree lore and mythology. Legends and stories of the magical Elder Tree and it's association with the fairy folk, other worldly transitions and journeys abound! DISCLAIMER : All music and lyrics copyright to George Nicholas. Video contains third-party content unless otherwise stated. MUSIC : (3 Albums Available) (LATEST) Urban Druid - http://cernunnosrising.co.uk/store/ur... Wild Soul - http://cernunnosrising.co.uk/store/wi... Cernunnos Rising (Medwyn Goodall & George Nicholas) http://cernunnosrising.co.uk/store/ce... LINKS : Follow, support and interact with Cernunnos Rising on the following social networking sites: Facebook -   / 182400118466951   Twitter -   / cernunnosrising   Website - http://cernunnosrising.co.uk/ CHARITY: George's Art For Their Sake is a registered charity which enhances the environments of the terminally ill, sick and disabled. Read more on the website here: http://www.artfortheirsake.co.uk LYRICS/POETRY: I sit beneath the witches tree, The elder mother talks to me. I'll journey to the other side, Her fragrance takes me there. Old lady standing wise and bent, Mid-summers night, I breath your scent. The other world, so near, so far, So will you lift the veil. I sleep beneath the witches tree, The roll-right stones watch over me. The fey they dance by full moonlight, I watch them as they shine... "breath deep and drink her wine". Oh queen of herbs, good fortune bring, Your mystic healing ways, I sing. Through you i'll meet the faerie folk, All dancing in a ring. Owd girl give up thy sacred wood, A staff and wand to me you should. For i will give you some of mine, When i become a tree. I sleep beneath the witches tree, The roll-right stones watch over me. The fey they dance by full moonlight, I watch them as they shine... "breath deep and drink her wine". Owd girl give me of fruit and flower, The wine, the essence, and the power; To see ahead more clearly now, The path within the mist. Old lady standing wise and bent, Mid-summers night, I breath your scent. The other world, so near, so far, I see beyond the veil. I sleep beneath the witches tree, The roll-right stones watch over me. The fey they dance by full moonlight, I watch them as they shine... Copyright George Nicholas (C)