Lyrics
A slight call afar is tempting me
A distant call is enticing me
Like a whisper sweet or an awful scream
Whether a sweet whisper or a frightening scream
I cannot ignore what I've always been
I cannot ignore my inherent nature
I am leaving again one last time?
Am I departing once more, perhaps for the final time?
Laid on the pale scythe of the Moon
Resting on the pale scythe of the Moon
I play with stars around me
I interact with stars around me
The elvendom is now calling out my name
The elvendom is beckoning me by name
My fairy and I are wandering through times
My fairy companion and I traverse through time
And stories forgotten, some old fairy tales
Exploring forgotten stories and ancient fairy tales
Of wizards of Oz, of lost keys and gardens
Mentions of wizards of Oz, lost keys, and gardens
Hiding secret doors that lead to a dream
Discovering secret doors leading to dreams
For those who believe there's always a door to get in
For believers, there is always an entrance
A slight call afar is tempting me
A distant call is enticing me
Like a whisper sweet or an awful scream
Whether a sweet whisper or a frightening scream
I cannot ignore what I've always been
I cannot ignore my inherent nature
I am leaving again one last time?
Am I departing once more, perhaps for the final time?
In my little kingdom I can be what I really
In my small kingdom, I can truly be what I desire
Wanted to be, the wanderer
The wanderer
I'm hearing scratches at my door
Hearing scratches at my door
Somebody wants me again
Someone beckons me again
Some little creatures will be my fellows tonight
Little creatures will be my companions tonight
My demon and I are playing some
My demon and I engage in forbidden games
Wicked games I should not play, not fair to be played
Games that should not be played, not fair to play
Don't tell anyone the place where I'm going
Keeping the destination secret, as others won't believe
'Cause they won't believe - This time I don't know
This time, uncertainty if I'll ever return
If I'll ever return, say goodbye for me to my home
Say goodbye to my home on my behalf
A slight call afar is tempting me
A distant call is enticing me
Like a whisper sweet or an awful scream
Whether a sweet whisper or a frightening scream
I cannot ignore what I've always been
I cannot ignore my inherent nature
I am leaving again one last time?
Am I departing once more, perhaps for the final time?
In my little kingdom I can be what I really
In my small kingdom, I can truly be what I desire
Wanted to be, the wanderer
The wanderer
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