We had howl ooh We'd run around. The summer in the nighttime. We make no sound. Deep in the forest we get lost. Whistle to the Birds as they call. Go on trips. Moving with weather as it shifts.
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