No.9 "Two Fairies"

These dear friends,
These two fairies;
Where are they going,
As they fly,
Through the wide open sky?
The pure voices,
Of these two,
Spill over,
In the air,
Of this autumn day.


These dear friends,
These two fairies;
Where are they going,
As they fly,
Through the wide open sky?
The pure voices,
Of these two,
Spill over,
In the air,
Of this autumn day.