Wild she moves into the wood It's too dark it's too dark She has gold wild hair and a brave heart inside With silver tears that she can't control Rolling down to her cheeks Sliding down to her lips Dry on their own again Dry without any helping hand Silver eyes The moon is rising over the threetops Shines on shines on The emotions flow as a river of time Silver rays shine on her skin Try to forget any hurting hand Breaking any cold chain Chase away any bad spell Crush down any fucked wall Silver eyes Silver eyes Rolling down to her cheeks Sliding down to her lips Dry on their own again Dry without any helping hand Silver eyes