White Dog

She gets lost in the woods

Where the red tails soar

I can hear her hunting wild boar

She gets lost in the woods

Where the red tails soar

I can hear her hunting wild boar

Hear her call of courage

I will not burn

Like the wolf, I’m waiting my turn

Hear her call of courage

I will not burn

Like the wolf, I’m waiting my turn

Let me drink from the river

Let me shapeshift in her

If you listen close

She might let you hear

She’ll call by the bluffs when they’re near

When the staff says stay

They’ll take a divide

She’ll guide you from either side

Let me drink from the river

Let me shapeshift in her

Let my hair shade to white

The hunter’s moon is out tonight