I know her, and every notion I get from her I wear inside me. I know her, all of the broken leaves of love she leaves behind.
Oh - don't you hide away from the rain. Oh - can you tell me the name of this game? I got to get thru to you.
Behind the door, another wall, a lonely cry a call of the wild. A dancing daze, an empty face, a crystal high a call of the wild.
And there is something that sweeps the dark, a lover's dart, the call of a broken heart. Wrapped in the night, behind these eyes, oh hear the cry, a call of the wild.
I know her and in my mind I dream of her, how she aches without me. I know her and every heart is a lonely hunter when she walks by.
Oh - can you read the hurt in my eyes? Oh - don't you leave without saying goodbye. I got to get thru to you.