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The Wolves

Mandolin Orange

At my gate I'll always greet you
At my door you’re welcome in
There can be no transgression
As a means to an end
On the wind the wolves are howling
Helping arms are closed in fear

Helping hands are clenched in anger

Broken hearts beyond repair



Everything's so great can't get better, makes me wanna cry

That I’ll go out howling at the moon tonight



There she stands, so tall and mighty

With her keen and watchful eye

And the heart of a mother

Holding out her guiding light

It's a hard road to travel

Solid rock from end to end

The sun, it rises on her brow

And sets upon [the?] great expanse



Everything's so great can't get better, makes me wanna cry

That I'll go out howling at the moon tonight



There she stands, so tall and mighty

Her gaze facing the east

At her back our doors are closing

As we grin and bare our teeth

On the wind the wolves are howling

She cries [to?] draw near

Turn around, turn around my darling

Oh, the wolves are here



Everything's so great can't get better, makes me wanna cry

That I'll go out howling at the moon tonight

Yeah I’ll go out howling at the moon tonight

Artista: Mandolin Orange



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