Testi:
Rainbow Wolf To The Moon

[Blackmore/White/Night] With a rebel mind and a gypsy heart No place could ever be home Drawn like a wolf to the moon it calls to my soul Ain't got no

shield and sword At the setting of the sun We are victorious on the field Birds of prey screech The gray wolf howls Spears rattle, shield answer shaft The wandering moon

He said,"Your bad dreams spinnin' in my mama's head You strapped the foul breathed wolf to her back You ride a steel horse racin' toward a rainbow end