The Cry Of The Lone Wolf

October 2012

Everybody told me to walk away
Though you made me feel good
I was just a fool, didn’t hear them say
Love is like a wild wood.

Something in the way I was lost and found
Something made it feel right
Spirited away by a haunting sound
Calling in the deep night.

They told me not to listen to the cry of the lone wolf.
Next time I won’t listen to the cry of the lone wolf.

Following the smoke of your glowing fire
Shining through (in) the twilight
Then you slipped away as the flames grew higher
Back Into the deep night.

They told me not to listen to the cry of the lone wolf.
Next time I won’t listen to the cry of the lone wolf.