Lyric

The wind runs wild, untamed and free

No borders hold, no rules decree

It whispers truth to the sleeping town

So gently, so softly, drifting down

Oh snow moons, high in the night

You guide the hands that carry the light

No names, no roads, no end in sight

Snow moons, burning blue and bright

A voice unseen stirs the air

A tender touch, a trace so rare

For someone new, for someone true

They quietly leave the paths they knew

And when you long to shift, to sway

Your heart alone will find the way

Now snow moons spread across the sky

They guide the hands that carry the light

No names, no roads, no end in sight

Snow moons, burning blue and high

Truth falls like a feather through the dark

Silent, soft, a gentle spark

Where kindness dares to take a step

The fire lives where words have slept