Wuthering Heights

Longing For The Woods - Part I: The Wild Children
In their veins still runs the blood of the wild Weep within their hearts the earliest of songs In their eyes the light of the first of days But the road is hidden And they are so far, so far away Staring into darkness... Something stirs inside A longing for something left long ago Delving into darkness... Cannot stay inside The moon is young and clear And the fire is drawing them near Now the wind calls A storm from the past Night falls And they're longing for the woods They gather in the shadows In their eyes a fire light Warrioes and maidens fair Binded by a love implied Now the wind calls... In the shade i stand and watch them Like a scene from an ancient dream Trying hard to awaken the Gods In the hour of the fall But it was long ago and it was far away Will anyone hear the wild children's call From Letras Mania