The Maids of Elfin MareWatch over the boy with chestnut hairAnd as he dreams about his love for themThey make a vow to protect himSpinning bear songSung by a happy corpseYou're seeing a pretty girlDrawing her hair upBut what will you do?They want to knowWill she bring himTrue loveOr sorrowThe Maids of Elfin MareDon't know that the boyWith chestnut hairWines back the clockAt the eleventh bellHoping to follow themThrough the veilSpinning bear songSung by a happy corpseYou're seeing a pretty girlDrawing her hair upBut what will you do?They want to knowWill the queen of this landOr the wastelandsBe waking?The Maids, The Maids, The Maids of Elfin MareThe Maids, The Maids, The Maids of Elfin MareThe Maids, The Maids, The Maids of Elfin MareThey make a vow to protect him