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• Artiste: Dead Poets Society
• Titre: The Wolf
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The WolfThe moon is standing high,a wolf is crawling around,a distant whisper in the windtells me - he comes tonight.The wolf is howling loud,like a broken word is the sound,it seems like he is weeping,it tells me - he comes tonight.He will never fade away,he is always here to stay,even death can kill him now.Like a thief in the night,he stole the words right from my mouth,through his beauty I see,he took all the blameright from my heart.The white wolf is slowly running,to catch my heart when I fall.He is my soul, he is my life,white wolf - youre my life.I see the stars above me,the wolf he tries to flee,but silently he passes me by,I think he´ll give me another try.The wolf is crying,like a broken heart is the sound,finally he found a distance,it tells me, he wont come tonight.He will never, never fade away,he is always here to stay,even death cant kill him now.