Days are growing longer As the shadows recede The white stag chants To the moon Dreamers fade, now there's silence Through the long Winter nights As the sun shies away To let the moon rise And in the blink of an eye You don't look at life that way But there are always times When all sorrows are blown away Blown away Blown away And you may sigh at the sight Of some lone silver hair But time will also offer you Some forgiveness and shade Blown away Blown away Blown away Blown away Days are growing longer As the shadows recede The white stag chants To the moon Dreamers awake and their voices Like thunder rumble and shake As the moon rests her head And the sun shines on them