Marsico

Wolf's eyes envious of the sun
Wolf is staring at my inside
But finding in this sunchild
My bright light it bounced away

We turn 'round the wood of my sunchild

And turning we make a whirl of dust
And turning we make a whirl of bright stardust tonight



Credits
Writer(s): Giorgio Tuma
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