After so many millions of nights without sleep The crying of a baby in this forest of starving trees It brings the wolves running It brings the wolves running It brings the wolves running Drinking the sea, eating the rocks A tree struggles to make leaves An old woman falling from space Unprepared for all this She hangs on Over the stones rushes the wind In this delicate forest as an owl's ear It brings the wolves running It brings the wolves It brings the wolves running In this delicate forest here The howling of wolves is without words Night snow stars And the hearth cracks where the wolves rest Night snow stars And the hearth cracks where the wolves rest This is where the stars bow down This is where the stars bow down This is where the stars bow down This is where the stars bow down