I was born
With my hand on my heart, like a knife to my throat
I was warned
Keep an eye on the tides and the sun
Though the light
Always seemed to leave me blind
We've got motives for a reason
So I've got to find out why
I try
To smile at the rain and to dance with the cold
Peace denied
But I cannot stand still, I must learn as I go
Though the night
Is the heaviest time
It is only in the dark
That I can seek what I must find
Asked the mother
Will I discover what it is I'm missing inside?
At first she didn't answer, she just sighed
Then she replied:
My dear hunter
My dear hunter
You must wonder
You must wonder a while longer
My dear hunter
You must wander
My dear hunter
You must wander a while longer
My dear hunter
My dear hunter
My dear hunter
You must wonder
You must wander
You must wander a while longer now