Deborah Stokol - The Owl's Way Lyrics

I walk the way of lords
The owl speaks to me
He speaks in riddles and in rhymes
And in chimes
The wolf will walk my way too
Samhain Night will come for you
Never mind what people do
It comes for you
I will go where the flowers grow
I will go where the wind blows
I will go where the flowers grow
I will go where the wind blows