Camerata Mediolanense - La Grande Corsa - The Great Run lyrics

Elves, run after each other, until with baskets of flowers You will cover the fields with lights and colours Everybody is anxiously waiting for the procession Admirable event And nobody dare spy if he desires the prodigy They dance in the night of the winter solstice! Most beloved Goddess, your maids are shining with light The animals will be oracles for just one day Enchanted Great Run, visit us, too! They dance joyfully, sowing fruits Brightly, astonishing night! I've spied your fairies, Goddess, they blinded me Take me with you in your procession till another solstice They dance joyfully, sowing fruits They dance, they dance! The echo of the Run is fading away, you can come out The Shining Goddess is gone and there are Those who decided to leave...