I can feel the sun on my back, The ground in my paws, The wind in my fur, But I can never feel the light in my heart.
The light faded many years ago, When the moon was high, And ocean low. I have never felt so alone. I promised myself I would be brave, To do whatβs right.
I never am able to fulfill my promise, I lay in the meadows, And howl to the moon, I can promis you this, I can still feel the ground... Through my paws.