Mist covers the weeping summer trees
Moonbeams shine through the dark of the sky
I want all of this dream to cover me
Shaking while the blackness brings the night

Water flowing through my fingers
Covering me in wisdom
I am free tonight

Somewhere in the shadows are the wolves
Just beginning to wake and learn the dance

In the forest we hear
A whispering clear
Speaking to us
Spirits circling me
So high in the trees
I can see them
Will the morning bring fear
Or are we here
Have we finally learned?
Something nearer to me
Moving perfectly out of sight