[verse1] We light the fire on longest day, to keep the night and dark at bay. From northern lands the tales have grown, where midnight sun through weeks has shone. [verse2] The drums they call, the dancers spin, till dawn arrives and day breaks in. The oak trees watch, their branches wide, and bless the flames by riverside. [verse3] The meadow hums with buzzing bees, the air is thick with scents of trees. We raise our cups, the old toast clear, to summer's strength and all held dear. [verse4] From dusk till dawn the fiddles play, the young and old all join the sway. No shadow falls, no dream takes flight, in Sanguine's glowing Midsummer Light. [chorus] O sun that lingers in the sky, your golden fire will never die. Our hearts burn bright, our laughter free, as long as you will shine on me.
