A slight call afar is tempting me Like a whisper sweet or an awful scream I cannot ignore what I've always been I am leaving again - one last time? Laid on the pale scythe of the Moon I play with stars around me elvendom is calling out my name My fairy and I are wandering through times And stories forgotten, some old fairytales Of wizards of Oz, of lost keys and gardens Hiding secret doors that lead to a dream those who believe there's always a door to get in
A slight afar is tempting me Like a whisper sweet or an awful scream I cannot ignore what I've always been I am leaving again - one last In my little kingdom I can be what I really Wanted to be - The wanderer I'm hearing scratches at my door wants me again Some little creatures will be my fellows My demon and I are playing Some wicked games I should not play, not to be played Don't tell anyone the place where I'm going 'cause they won't believe - This time I don't know If I'll ever return, say goodbye for me to my home
A slight call afar is tempting me Like a whisper or an awful scream I cannot ignore what I've been I am leaving again - one last time? In my little kingdom I can be what I really Wanted to be - The wanderer