Wild she moves into the wood

It's too dark it's too dark

She has gold wild hair and a brave heart inside

With silver tears that she can't control



Rolling down to her cheeks

Sliding down to her lips

Dry on their own again

Dry without any helping hand

Silver eyes



The moon is rising over the threetops

Shines on shines on

The emotions flow as a river of time

Silver rays shine on her skin



Try to forget any hurting hand

Breaking any cold chain

Chase away any bad spell

Crush down any fucked wall

Silver eyes

Silver eyes



Rolling down to her cheeks

Sliding down to her lips

Dry on their own again

Dry without any helping hand

Silver eyes