I make oils perfums and this is Moondance
For the wild woman, the one that runs with the Wolf's
Beneath full moon's soft, silver beams,
A woman dances, dreams in reams.
Warriors' medicine in each song,
A dance of strength, where spirits belong.
I make oils perfums and this is Moondance
For the wild woman, the one that runs with the Wolf's
Beneath full moon's soft, silver beams,
A woman dances, dreams in reams.
Warriors' medicine in each song,
A dance of strength, where spirits belong.