The wolf is howling once again
to the moon his only friend
rain is dropping on the ground
giving it a different sound
if the sky becomes all red
the dragon will turn his head
fly away into the stars
and live his life on planet mars
i will write it on my hads
and blow it away across the land
i will whisper through the air
hoping everybody will be there
if it's dark and you are blind
light a fire with your mind
tell the children of their death
and they might stop the dragons breath.
