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The sound of the lonely wolves around

They're howling to the moon at night

They hear when nature cries

The trees tells a story on their own

They sing a silent melody

And the truth will soon be told

Running in the wild

Like an eagle flying

High up in the sky

Over land and seas

Running in the wild

Like an eagle flying

A song for the spirits in us

When you see those shining eyes

Your dream will soon arrive

It's the magic of the light

Oceans, lands and mountains high

The forest is the lungs

That keeps the world alive

Running in the wild

Like an eagle flying

High up in the sky

Over land and seas

Running in the wild

Like an eagle flying

A song for the spirits in us