Song to pan

Can you hear the forest sing? On a breath of damiana it calls his name Seduced by his spirit once again Cloven hooves beat upon the earth He comes to us from Arcadia through the trees The rush of his force felt upon the breeze He comes on hooves of goat He comes with songs that float on the wind Let your senses know of him Feel the earth it trembles underneath shaggy thighs The sky is afire from his flashing eyes If a nymph I?d follow him Be a match for his wild carousing and bestial ways And in the woods I too would play