Em         G             C          B7

          Em              G              D           
There deep, deep in forest night, children dance the 
                C
waltz
        Em                    G                  D     
They laugh, whispering hand in hand, just like children
                 C
 like to do.
        Em                          G              
Their eyes, what are they looking for? White dress 
D                           C
flutters the beat
        Em                  G                       
Their song starting to make some sense, but only if 
 D                     C
you're listening.

D                   C           D                 
Dance, dance like butterflies, shadows appear right 
    C
before my eyes.
D                   C           D                     
Sounds echo the absurd, hard to explain something that 
C
I heard.

Em             G                    D                Am
Now, hear the forest talking insects and birds,
G                         C               B7
Does the scent of soil and beast bring the life into 
the animal you hide?
Em     G                D             Am
It's a great illusion one never knows;
G                              C                  B7
When you think you're really alone, feel the eyes of 
someone looking in on you...

Em              G              D                     
Again, see how the children play, red moon colours 
     C
the trees
        Em                G               D       
Their feet, innocent rustling sounds, oh, playful 
       C
dream-like fantasies.

D                   C           D                 
Dance, dance like butterflies, shadows appear right 
    C
before my eyes.
D                   C           D                     
Sounds echo the absurd, hard to explain something that 
C
I heard.

Em             G                    D                Am
Now, hear the forest talking insects and birds,
G                         C               B7
Does the scent of soil and beast bring the life into 
the animal you hide?
Em     G                D             Am
It's a great illusion one never knows;
G                              C                  B7
When you think you're really alone, feel the eyes of 
someone looking in on you... .

Em


Em             G                    D                Am
Now, hear the forest talking insects and birds,
G                         C               B7
Does the scent of soil and beast bring the life into 
the animal you hide?
Em     G                D             Am
It's a great illusion one never knows;
G                              C                  B7
When you think you're really alone, feel the eyes of 
someone looking in on you... .

Em             G                    D                Am
hear the forest talking insects and birds,
G                         C               B7
Does the scent of soil and beast bring the life into 
the animal you hide?
Em     G                D             Am
It's a great illusion one never knows;
G                              C                  B7
When you think you're really alone, feel the eyes of 
someone looking in on you... .