`` caught in the lowlands in the dry season flying on fire 's wings found what i 'm looking for for years scoffed , i searched beyond reason the aerie , in stone 's clasp after climbing for days a score gambling for my quest a life , a love , a treason searching under sea 's shadow at long last , to seek never more on his mountain , bristler waited with unblinking eye waited until , by wind 's tempest i came to the old one 's claim 'for a summer , i have searched , ' cried i 'to find through soul 's desire 'a sire to match my true-blood dame ' '' logan did n't even get through the second verse before jess was pulling the guitar out of his hands .