Black Bear

When everyone has turned against you...
Turn to the northern hemisphere
When everyone has turned against you...
Turn into a black bear

Timberwolf...
You have been driven off
Return to where you were from
Before...before you turn

Canadian loon
In the middle of a lake...
Her back is black with white spots;
Just like the night
Canadian loon
There's no reason to be afraid
The black bear's back is black
And he swims away...

And I became the black bear
Oh how they sang to me
The timberwolf...the loon;
My only friends...
She sings on the water and he sings on the mountain

And their voices carry...
Carry me...
And their voices carry...
To me