Quiet village by the shore
Stranger comes through the door
Tall and handsome dark and fair
Whispers travel in the air
Child falls sick dusk to dawn
Villagers say he's the one
Eyes of fear flicker and stare
Pointing fingers everywhere
Stranger stranger sing a song
Hearts are heavy beat the drum
Stranger stranger move along
No place here where you're from
Gentle hands herbs and roots
Mystic ways silent truths
Medicine from forest deep
Hoping for the child's relief
Night so long without a sleep
Parents cold cannot weep
Moonlight sees his silent work
Healing comes without a clerk
Dawn arrives baby cries
Health returns sun will rise
Stranger packs his bag alone
Feet are wandering to the unknown