H.C. McEntire - Wild Dogs lyrics

When we were wild dogs
How our teeth were stained with blood
From the fire, from the hunt
When I held for you that lust

Are you coming round? Take the long way down
Defeat the ground now my head's all clear
Till you disappear then it’s all I hear

Nobody needs to know
This is yours, yours to hold

Now my eyes are closed shining albedo
The hermit knows are you waiting there
In the prickly pear with knotty hair?

Nobody needs to know this is yours