The black cat crossed the street
Passed under the stairs
And there in the black background
In the night of the forest
The moon lit
The dance, the circle, the party
Turns, turns, turns
Turns, turns, turns the man, turns turns
Turns, turns, werewolf
Turns, turns, turns
Turns, turns, turns the man, turns, turns
Dance the owls and fireflies
Among the sacis* and fairies
And there in the black background
In the night of the forest
The moon lit
The dance, the circle, the party
Turns, turns, turns
Turns, turns, turns the man, turns turns
Turns, turns, werewolf
Turns, turns, turns
Turns, turns, turns the man, turns, turns
Dance the owls and fireflies
Among the sacis and fairies
And there in the black background
In the night of the forest
The moon lit
The dance, the circle, the party
Turns, turns, turns
Turns, turns, turns the man, turns turns
Turns, turns, werewolf
Turns, turns, turns
Turns, turns, turns the man, turns, turns