This
That I’m a lone wolf
Falling, roaming
In the gold
With tenderfoot
With tender heart
Keen eye and matchless
Soul
My call
Barely a whisper now
My den
A mere mirage
This
That I’m a lone wolf
Falling, roaming
In the gold
With tenderfoot
With tender heart
Keen eye and matchless
Soul
My call
Barely a whisper now
My den
A mere mirage