She gazes into the midnight sky
Watching the shooting stars fly on by
Wandering and wishing with a bright dream
That one day the other elves will find her to be a true hunter
Wishing amongst her leaders in disguise
To give her a sweet compromise
Her big blue eyes full of desire and want
Miss Night Elf with one big dream
The day comes close more the same
Her companions howl and purr with comfort
That she will indeed be that one hunter that all will cherish and respect more and more
Now a smile is at rest on her bright beautiful face
