The wolves out here they used to run in packs. But they were killed off by all the traps. And they no longer howl at night And people round these parts, they fear the night. And everything that's o
The words that you write, they catch me in the morning light. The lines that I read, oh they move me. We tucked it inside, aura so fine. Ooh it helps me, to find what I need (Chorus). Take my hand