The Silver Wheel
Trobar de Morte
Crossing the sun
Crossing the moon
Crossing the stars
And the silver wheel turns turns again
Crossing the wind
Crossing the woods
Crossing the sky
And the silver wheel turns turns again
Crossing the time
Crossing the life
Crossing the death
And the silver wheel turns turns again
Crossing your soul
Crossing your eyes
Crossing your dreams
And the silver wheel turns turns again
