Quiet by a river in the middle of June I lost my virtue in the weeds As through the water calm & clear The Summer King he Called to Me He took my hand and pulled me down And in a voice like Spring he said "Leave your cares on the mossy shore And with me lay on the river bed" I will not see Autumn's fire No more shall I fear the frost I shall slake my sweet desire Lovelorn, fearless, I am lost A hyacinth scepter and a river birch throne Spatterdock Tobacco in a Dutchman's pipe A firefly procession and a bullfrog choir A Summer rain on our Wedding Night I will not see Autumn's fire No more shall I fear the frost I shall slake my sweet desire Lovelorn, fearless, I am lost A hyacinth scepter and a river birch throne Spatterdock Tobacco in a Dutchman's pipe A firefly procession and a bullfrog choir A Summer rain on our Wedding Night I will not see Autumn's fire No more shall I fear the frost I shall slake my sweet desire Lovelorn, fearless, I am lost A hyacinth scepter and a river birch throne Spatterdock Tobacco in a Dutchman's pipe A firefly procession and a bullfrog choir A Summer rain on our Wedding Night