Come let us celebrate, let us love
This year's longest day
Bind a wreath of wild flowers
Dancing proudly in the moonlight
There is no time to sleep on this night of faded light.
Let St John be your friend.
The night holds solemnity, but also fun and laughter.
A night when anything can happen, when the fairy tale can come true
It reminds us of the old times gone by
The air is filled with hope and longing
Feel the night's silent being spin a web of sweet lies
Let the dream build a nest in your heart