Wolf - Spotify Sessions
Wolf-mother, where you been?
You look so worn, so thin
You're a taker, a devils-maker
Let me hear you sing, hey-ya, hey-ya
Wolf-father at the door
You don't smile anymore
You're a drifter, a shape-shifter
Let me see you run (hey-ya, hey-ya)
Holy light over the night
Oh, keep the spirit strong
Watch it grow, child of war
Oh, keep holdin' on
When I run through the deep dark forest long after this begun
Where the sun would set, the trees were dead, and the rivers were none
And I hope for a trace to lead me back home from this place
But there was no sound, there was only me, and my disgrace
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey-a
Wolf-mother, where you been?
You look so worn, so thin
You're a taker, devils-maker
Let me hear you sing, hey-ya, hey-ya
Wayward winds
A voice that sings of a forgotten land
See it fall, child of war
Oh, lend a mending hand
When I run through the deep dark forest long after this begun
Where the sun would set, the trees were dead and the rivers were none
And I hope for a trace to lead me back home from this place
But there was no sound, there was only me, and my disgrace
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey-a
Hey, hey, hey, hey, oo-ohh
You look so worn, so thin
You're a taker, a devils-maker
Let me hear you sing, hey-ya, hey-ya
Wolf-father at the door
You don't smile anymore
You're a drifter, a shape-shifter
Let me see you run (hey-ya, hey-ya)
Holy light over the night
Oh, keep the spirit strong
Watch it grow, child of war
Oh, keep holdin' on
When I run through the deep dark forest long after this begun
Where the sun would set, the trees were dead, and the rivers were none
And I hope for a trace to lead me back home from this place
But there was no sound, there was only me, and my disgrace
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey-a
Wolf-mother, where you been?
You look so worn, so thin
You're a taker, devils-maker
Let me hear you sing, hey-ya, hey-ya
Wayward winds
A voice that sings of a forgotten land
See it fall, child of war
Oh, lend a mending hand
When I run through the deep dark forest long after this begun
Where the sun would set, the trees were dead and the rivers were none
And I hope for a trace to lead me back home from this place
But there was no sound, there was only me, and my disgrace
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey-a
Hey, hey, hey, hey, oo-ohh
Credits
Writer(s): Klara Maria Soederberg, Johanna Kajsa Soederberg
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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