Blow ogre cloud
bring goblin wind
the howl of yonder friend
as brother begins to sing
cloud chorus join in with him
if the stranger maker came
and made us strangers once again
and we forgot all we know
I know paw prints in the snow
glow gold
if you feel my fangs tuck into your skin
or you feel cold
or your brother is not at home
hear me sing the cloud's part
as I cough up a moth
you may float up my sigh
brotherly butterfly
better off on the forest floor
than to thunder above the thorns
when I hear you howl
rise pheasant, rise grouse
the nag knows the stallion well
I suppose
that holy ghost is only
ah holly gust of wind