There where nothing should grow
And only stones rolled from the mountain
I planted three flowers
And danced around them with wishes
Watered them at full moon
Shot into the air three times
Nourished them with my blood
So that the love would last forever
Abracadabra, abracadabra
Soon, soon you will be mine
When the stars stood in a good position
And the powers linked with each other
I spoke to animals and flowers
Had to dance with the unicorn
Fasted for seven days
Slept in an uncomfortable position
Gave the wind one hair from you
Tomorrow you will already be mine
Then I drew three circles with a the dagger
And sang in a special way
Then silently cut the flowers
And carried them down to the valley