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• Artiste: Mandolin Orange
• Titre: The Wolves
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At my gate I'll always greet you At my door you’re welcome in There can be no transgression As a means to an end On the wind the wolves are howling Helping arms are closed in fear Helping hands are clenched in anger Broken hearts beyond repair Everything's so great can't get better, makes me wanna cry That I’ll go out howling at the moon tonight There she stands, so tall and mighty With her keen and watchful eye And the heart of a mother Holding out her guiding light It's a hard road to travel Solid rock from end to end The sun, it rises on her brow And sets upon [the?] great expanse Everything's so great can't get better, makes me wanna cry That I'll go out howling at the moon tonight There she stands, so tall and mighty Her gaze facing the east At her back our doors are closing As we grin and bare our teeth On the wind the wolves are howling She cries [to?] draw near Turn around, turn around my darling Oh, the wolves are here Everything's so great can't get better, makes me wanna cry That I'll go out howling at the moon tonight Yeah I’ll go out howling at the moon tonight