there's a story of a wolf
who knew no enemy too fair
he always minded to himself
and never crossed the path of care
but the world became his plight
and that wolf put up a fight
but now he's gone
and no one can say,
no one can say to where
who knew no enemy too fair
he always minded to himself
and never crossed the path of care
but the world became his plight
and that wolf put up a fight
but now he's gone
and no one can say,
no one can say to where