Stray (Wolf´s Rain Version) by Steve Conte

Stray, Stray

In the cold breeze
That I walk alone
The memories, the generation
Burn within me
Been forever
Since I´ve cried
The pain of sorrow
I'll live and die
The pride that
My people gave me
Im here standing on the edge
And staring up at where
The moon should be

Stray
No regret cause
I've got nothing to lose
Ever stray
So I'm gonna live
My life as I choose
Until I fall
Stray
Stray

Stray