The prairie grass waves slow
Like a peaceful sea
It’s not wicked like the water
With its deep dark mystery
Slowly I keep going
Into the sunset land
The wind it tries to speak to me
Will I ever understand?
I listen to the wolves
Howling in the night
I want to join their song
And think that I just might
I’m pushing to move west
And hope I do get there
There are giants in the earth
And giants in the air
