Rafael Garibaldi - The Wolf lyrics
[Rafael Garibaldi - The Wolf lyrics]
Down the hill, paw on paw
Slightly sneaking to the right
Watching the bonfire
The smoke rising in the skies
Your nose has caught something
Some smell he'd never smelled before
He approached very carefully
Afraid that he might be surprised
The wolf slipped through the trees
And stopped when he was near the fire
A man carried a woman
Unawakened, dirty, injured
With surprising strength
The man threw the woman into the fire
The raven yelled at the wolf, warning him
It was too late when the wolf realized
His paw had been caught in a bear trap
The wolf howled in pain
And the raven watched
Weeping
The man was startled by the howling
And then he took his gun out of the truck
The wolf struggled to break free
But his paw was stuck, spurting blood
The poor animal shrieked in pain
Not being able to stand still
The raven flew into the man's face
Just when he was going to pull the trigger
The raven pecked the man's eyes until
They began to spurt blood
He staggered, screaming in pain
And tripped over a rock
The man fell, hitting his head on a boulder
Liters of blood spilled through the bush
The wolf howled in thanks, in thanks
Slightly sneaking to the right
Watching the bonfire
The smoke rising in the skies
Your nose has caught something
Some smell he'd never smelled before
He approached very carefully
Afraid that he might be surprised
The wolf slipped through the trees
And stopped when he was near the fire
A man carried a woman
Unawakened, dirty, injured
With surprising strength
The man threw the woman into the fire
The raven yelled at the wolf, warning him
It was too late when the wolf realized
His paw had been caught in a bear trap
The wolf howled in pain
And the raven watched
Weeping
The man was startled by the howling
And then he took his gun out of the truck
The wolf struggled to break free
But his paw was stuck, spurting blood
The poor animal shrieked in pain
Not being able to stand still
The raven flew into the man's face
Just when he was going to pull the trigger
The raven pecked the man's eyes until
They began to spurt blood
He staggered, screaming in pain
And tripped over a rock
The man fell, hitting his head on a boulder
Liters of blood spilled through the bush
The wolf howled in thanks, in thanks