Текст песни
The sun dips low, a fiery eye
Across the plains where shadows lie
My flock is gathered, safe and deep
While ancient winds begin to weep
I watch the stars begin to gleam
And drift into a lonely dream
Oh, the mountain calls, the river sighs
Beneath these vast and endless skies
My heart, a drum, beats soft and slow
Where only spirits seem to go
A lonely shepherd, I remain
Whispering secrets to the rain
The coyote's howl, a mournful sound
Echoes across the hallowed ground
I hear the spirits of the past
Their stories on the breezes cast
They speak of courage, strength, and grace
And a longing for a kindred face
Oh, the mountain calls, the river sighs
Beneath these vast and endless skies
My heart, a drum, beats soft and slow
Where only spirits seem to go
A lonely shepherd, I remain
Whispering secrets to the rain
I tend my sheep, their gentle bleat
A comfort in this wild retreat
But in the quiet of the night
I search for a guiding light
A song to fill this empty space
A love to find, a warm embrace
Oh, the mountain calls, the river sighs
Beneath these vast and endless skies
My heart, a drum, beats soft and slow
Where only spirits seem to go
A lonely shepherd, I remain
Whispering secrets to the rain
