• The night was quite,
    the sky was soft,
    and in the distince I could hear the call,
    the song of sarrow,
    was loud but small,
    in the song,
    the path apperd,
    to the land of bravery,
    the land of peace,
    and the land was so dear,
    in the sky,
    a wolf apperd,
    she made the path to hevan so clear.