ARE GLARING IN MORNINGLY LIGHT THE INDIAN SUMMER SO BRIGHT
THE WESTERLY WIND BRINGS HIS TONE THE TREE-TOPS SO FAR IN THE SKY I FOLLOW THOSE TRACES UNKNOWN
AND OVER THE VALLEYS I RIDE CAUSE MY RESTLESS HEART'S IN A CONSTANT FLOW THE BLISS OF THE MOMENT IN ME A DOVELIKE TEMPTATION FOR ME THE WILD CHASE IS MY ENDLESS SYMPHONY
I'M GATHERING FORCE EVERYTIME WHEN SYLVAN DEITIES SMILE TIME SEEMS TO BE OUT OF JOINT SUDDENLY AND I WANT TO ROAM FOR A WHILE