| Song | Jedi |
| Artist | Wolf Larsen |
| Album | Quiet at the Kitchen Door |
| The hero she is sleeping | |
| A Jedi princess keeping | |
| A sword inside a song | |
| She is the grimmest reaper reaping | |
| There are dragons in your letters | |
| There is hope of something better | |
| But you wait and watch and see | |
| And never show your heart to me | |
| And the mother she is singing | |
| And the worried hands are wringing | |
| But it all goes to the sky | |
| It’s like a thousand rubies, spinning | |
| But heroes are in theory | |
| And my wooden heart is weary | |
| Send me up into the sky | |
| Like Diana in her fury | |
| There is coffee on the table | |
| There is paper, when you’re able | |
| Write the truth, the word, the name | |
| To stitch forever to this fable | |
| So I’m leaving for St. Thomas | |
| Leaving you for old St. Thomas | |
| For the dawn will always break your arms | |
| That circle of your promise | |
| But I know you will find me | |
| Maybe deaf, dumb, or blind | |
| But you will lift me like a Jedi | |
| Like a diamond for the sky to wear at dawn. |
| The hero she is sleeping | |
| A Jedi princess keeping | |
| A sword inside a song | |
| She is the grimmest reaper reaping | |
| There are dragons in your letters | |
| There is hope of something better | |
| But you wait and watch and see | |
| And never show your heart to me | |
| And the mother she is singing | |
| And the worried hands are wringing | |
| But it all goes to the sky | |
| It' s like a thousand rubies, spinning | |
| But heroes are in theory | |
| And my wooden heart is weary | |
| Send me up into the sky | |
| Like Diana in her fury | |
| There is coffee on the table | |
| There is paper, when you' re able | |
| Write the truth, the word, the name | |
| To stitch forever to this fable | |
| So I' m leaving for St. Thomas | |
| Leaving you for old St. Thomas | |
| For the dawn will always break your arms | |
| That circle of your promise | |
| But I know you will find me | |
| Maybe deaf, dumb, or blind | |
| But you will lift me like a Jedi | |
| Like a diamond for the sky to wear at dawn. |