The Wolf

The wolf is on his way To get out of the worlds To climb over the mountains And sing under the moon This gentle breeze on my face Listening to the chants of the waves The sound of the wind in the branches Reconnects me to the ancients and angels What is there beyond these stars? Why does the moon have all these scars? The sea reflects your only shines What secrets do you hold inside? We are a grain of sun in an infinite universe I'm curious to know where I headed All the good souls that always go first Through the rain, through the storm I keep on wandering all alone Through the rain, through the storm I keep on wandering all alone What is there beyond these stars? Why does the moon have all these scars? The sea reflects your only shines What secrets do you hold inside? What is there beyond these stars? Why does the moon have all these scars? The sea reflects its only shines What secrets do you hold inside?