Howling to the Moon

When the magic fills the room
I am howling to the moon
No claws to scratch
No fangs to shred
No rough hairs
No sharp ears
When the magic fills the room
I am howling to the moon

When Her voice touches my ears
I can feel coming my tears
When Her voice fills the room
I am howling to the moon

When my goddess starts a song
Nothing here is going wrong
When Her voice fills the room
I am howling to the moon

So out of touch from my love
She's my moon, there, just above
When Her voice fills the room
I am howling to the moon

When I ear a song of Beth
I pretend being out of death
When Her voice fills the room
I am howling to the moon.