I am the snow that drifts down light

I am the light as birds take flight

I am the snow that drifts down light

I am a tortoise moving slow

I am the friend you wish to know

High above the valley gorge

I gaze upon a miners forge

He rests alone, a spring time day

His troubles seem, are calm, at bay

Clouds descend on mountain tops

Misty fog and wet dew drops

Drinking moisture from my lips

Quenching thirst with ice cold drips

Heroes fly with heroes capes

Killing villains can’t escape

Shut the thinking down tonight

Last night was right, turn out the light