Hour of the Wolf

Beware of the bleeding moon
'Cause I'll still missing you all day
In every way
Beware of the witching hour
'Cause I can feel you in my room
Is that still you?

Beware of the burried child
He runs oh so wild and free
He's just like me
But I can't touch your skin
It burns with the shitty grin of Zeus
And heaven surrounds you

Beware of the bleeding moon
'Cause I'll still missing you all day
In every way



Credits
Writer(s): Bob Dylan
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