• Starlight moon bright lonely howls fill the night
    On the wild rim of the world a wolf roams
    Feeling no comfort in his home
    No bird nor bee, beast nor bear
    Will stay in place when he stands there
    So wandering quietly, wild and free
    Finding nowhere he can be
    Acceptance love he lives whithout
    Seeking and searching his life thoughout
    Tilting his wild face to the sky
    He howls his long, sad, lonely cry
    And wandering on the world's wild rim
    None is there to comfort him