Great Spirit of the Wolf, lend him courage, give him grace,
He may be scared and feel afraid and not sure of his place,
He’ll lift his sweet face up with pride for you to lick and smell,
And if you’re gentle, welcome him, oh he will love you well.

He doesn’t hunt or chase or kill, so yes, he will need fed,
But he will give you trusting love and companionship instead,
He’ll guard you and he’ll bark to warn if anything comes near,
With joy he’ll play with all the cubs, stout heart will face his fear.

Great Spirit of the Wolf, guide him home, take him home,
With great regret I give him back to where he first came from,
Send the pack to lead him back, he hates to be alone,
With sorrow I beseech you, howl him home, take him home.

And someday when I walk the woods above Loch Ness so vast,
Steep purple hills with forests green where once you used to bask,
In stillness I will send heart-call across the aeons of time
And beg a message, whispered wind, to tell me that he’s fine.

Great Spirit of the Wolf, hear my call, hear my cry,
Swift fleet send me some silent sign across this northern sky,
My soul is weary, heart dread sore, in sleeplessness I lie,
Great Spirit of the Wolf, hear my call, hear my cry.

Great Spirit of the Wolf, guide him home, take him home,
I give my little prince to you, he wasn’t mine to own,
Send out the pack to lead him back, don’t leave him lying alone,
Here lies Geanzger Avon Prince. Howl him home. Take him home,

How could I tell him what I so clearly could see
Though I longed for him another trusted me completely
So I never could be free.

Aah, but it was beautiful Knowing now that he cared
I will always remember moments that we shared

Now it's all over still the memories linger on
For my dream keeps returning.Now that he's gone.

For it was beautiful, beautiful,
Beautiful to be loved.