• Lovers kiss at the inn's bar.
    I look away.
    They make sweet promises.
    I grip the table.
    They plan their lives.
    I begin to loose it.
    They share rings.
    I throw the table to silence them!

    Grabbing my cloak I hiss at love.
    Pulling it tight makes he remember you.
    The wind on my face makes me cry.
    The lover's promises make me run.
    The lover's love makes he howl.
    The lovers!

    The carriage moves over the stones like a broken wheel.
    The night is dead.
    I hear a howl.
    Is that you?
    Did you see my face again?
    Did you feel my touch?
    Did you kiss my emerald before you howled?
    Did you?
    Did you howl Windra?
    Did you?!