Blue-eyed wolves in the bottom fields, fresh tracks in the snow There's been no wolves round here for years, they're back is all I know Shadows haunt the trees where the Lodge and the Douglas grow Something's coming back around from long ago ♪ So much forgotten now, so much we used to know We lived through simpler days, we watched the seasons go Steered by the stars, not by the waves below And now the world's on fire, the southern skies glow Try to find some comfort where you can There's always hope I don't believe in God's celestial plan But I do believe in love Here I sit in a cage of stars looking backwards down the years Everything is there to see as plain as it appears There's blood in the soil where the brightest flowers grow Step lightly, take just what you need and let the river flow Try to find some comfort where you can There's always hope I don't believe in God's celestial plan But I do believe in love