As I sit with the sun falling over the hayfields by the river ... a

little hand reached out and touched

me and stole my heart away ... and I followed into a labyrinth of gold

and rose red color ... and

then I heard such beautiful voices calling out to me ... to go floating

down, floating down,

floating down to Agenais ... and we'll go floating down, floating down,

floating down to

Agenais ... and there it was, lit by a blue flame a gold and crystal

palace ... and they were dancing

in long silver veils and white lilies in their hair ... and then we

rose, above in the moonlight to watch

the city sleeping ... and this beautiful magical place I, no longer want

to leave ... we'll go

CHORUS ... leaving it all behind ... promises of the wild ... they say,

come little sister come with

us and let's fly ... we'll go floating down, floating down, floating

down to Agenais ... and we'll go

floating down ... floating down ... floating ... floating away ... and

I'm floating floating floating

floating ... floating ... and I'm floating down ...