DANCING ON THE COALS Sheep are sheared and satisfied, Dogs’ll be trembling all this night. And only wolves are singing for the moon And dancing on the coals.
Shepherd prayed and fell asleep He is kept with muster’s grip. And only wolves are singing for the moon And dancing on the coals.
When our forest starts to burn, We’ll sing hunting-songs again, Staying together, dancing on the coals In the flames of our life.