Wolves (Olympos Mons)

The sky is dark a strike of lightning she stands alone in the rain waiting for a wonder a silent dance there´s no music no one around to entertain cold wind and thunder Oh! how I wish I could see in the night far enough to find you I will run with the wolves in the night I´ll be there when you least expect me I´ll be there when you turn out the light to take you away with me underneath the fading moonlight she wanders off into the dark waiting for a wonder the rain is cold but hiding her tears there´ll be no fire without a spark cold wind and thunder Oh! how I wish I could see in the night far enough to find you I will run with the wolves in the night I´ll be there when you least expect me I´ll be there when you turn out the light to take you away with me