Daughter of the Eagle
Sister of the Sky

Angel watcher of the woodland
Evergreen

Where streams run steep
And crystal high

Mother of sun and daughters
Since knee high

Their favorite scent,
wild blueberry pie
So come on everybody
Gather round me

For this I want to share
I've never met this lass

But I know
She's true and fair

Her fame goes beyond
The bounds

Of these Fells
From here afar

And where she walks
I know she's lit

By a friendly star...

the apache kid