The pale moon shine lights my night
Showing me my path on this dark night
I stumble over rock and root...
I must return before high moon
At midnights approach I'll be lost all alone...
All without a hope
For tonights my last chance to prove my one love...
My girl but at home asleep...
I left late to return a man... A hunter worthy of praise
To bring home the head of a beast that I have brought down alone
I approach my home with trophy in hand...
I store my goods and head to bed
My women asleep sweet as can be...
Breathing ever so gently...
I walk to her and bend over her...
A kiss for her sweet dreams
