A slight call afar is tempting me Like a whisper sweet or an awful scream I cannot ignore what I've always been I am leaving again, one last time Laid on the pale scythe of the moon I play with stars around me The elvendom is now calling out my name My fairy and I are wandering through times And stories forgotten, some old fairy tales Of wizards of Oz, of lost keys and gardens Hiding secret doors that lead to a dream For those who believe there's always a door to get in A slight call afar is tempting me Like a whisper sweet or an awful scream I cannot ignore what I've always been I am leaving again, one last time In my little kingdom I can be what I really wanted to be The wanderer I'm hearing scratches at my door Somebody wants me again Some little creatures will be my fellows tonight My demon and I are playing some wicked games I should not play Not fair to be played Don't tell anyone the place where I'm going 'cause they won't believe This time I don't know if I'll ever return Say goodbye for me to my home A slight call afar is tempting me Like a whisper sweet or an awful scream I cannot ignore what I've always been I am leaving again, one last time In my little kingdom I can be what I really wanted to be The wanderer A slight call afar is tempting me Like a whisper sweet or an awful scream I cannot ignore what I've always been I am leaving again, one last time In my little kingdom I can be what I really wanted to be The wanderer The wanderer