Near to the clouds,
A lake keeps a spirit that nobody feels
Lake from the high plains, fallen tears
There's a nymph that anybody feels

An old man He lives alone A rural life
Mortal man who walks lonely through the fields,
Under the sun and the shining moon
He's waiting for someone who'll never come

But the dark storm breaks the night
The lake awakes and it's water shakes
The lady dances and spins in the eye of the storm, calling for him
She sneaks into his dreams

Late into the night, he heard her calling
His soul flew and he went for her

And the dark storm broke the night
The lake awoke and it's water shook
The lady danced and played in the eye of the storm
He'll never return They went far away