At the edge of the river where I go
I do not dare turn around
For all I used to know
Has tried its best to hunt me down

Wild like me
I must be free
to run this path
where I'm at

Restless heart could break
Like in stony brooks if I mistake
any peaceful moment for relief
so I choose fast water instead of deep

Tame; I die
So no - not I
with ears set high
watching wind and sky