Rise from the feathers and dust,
Go fill the old brass bucket,
Head to shores of Glass Lake,
Fill the bucket,
Don’t ask me questions,
I won’t answer you anyway,
On the shores of Glass Lake,
Where you find your fate.

Leave your foot prints in the cold sand,
Take up the hems of your dress,
Walk the lapping water,
Take up your dress,
You can look at me with soft eyes,
I will push your hair away,
On the shores of Glass Lake,
Where you find your fate.

Ask your daddy for a dowry,
Then I will take your hand,
We’ll marry at Glass Lake,
I will take your hand,
Your choice is not easy,
I still believe you much pick,
On the shores of Glass Lake,
Where you find your fate.

Hold tight your chest dear,
I know your heart beats fast,
For the moment we are together,
Your heart beats fast,
Rest now on the feathers,
I will join you soon,
On the shores of Glass Lake,
Where you find your fate.