Devin Sinha - The Wolves | Текст песни

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• The Wolves

There's a calm in the air
and a storm in my head
there's a one act of you
playing over my bed

There's a path in the woods
freshly laden in snow
when the wolves came to call
I could feel my blood flow

You can't see them, but you hear them, they're cunning
You can't see them, but you hear them, they're running

There's a ghost by the lighthouse
unburdened by clothes
who watches in silence
for someone she knows

While the wolves, they come sniffing
their dark eyes aglow
to pace at the doorstep and
claw the windows

You can't see them, but you hear them, they're cunning
You can't see them, but you hear them, they're running

Come Come Comala, Comala Come Come
There are Wolves in the Calla,
That we can't outrun

In the light of the fire
I wait for the sun
to give birth to a morning
that may never come

While the wolves form a circle
that trails back in time
I see into their hearts
as they stare into mine

You can't see them, but you hear them, they're cunning
You can't see them, but you hear them, they're running

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