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Those eyes are glowing, they’re green as can be
They’re deep and knowing, it’s with them I see
I hide in the trees and then come out at night
I like the dark better, but still love the light
I love the full moon, it glows like my eyes
I sit and I look at it, then let out my cries
When I finish my song, again I look at the moon
It always seems to enjoy my high strung little tune
I’m curious and dangerous, I’m pretty and bold
You might be scared of me, but I have a heart of pure gold
If you listen real close, you might hear my night cry
Look at the full moon, or sing to the sky
If you haven’t guessed I’m a wolf, my spirit is strong
There’s a burning inside me, it’s not leading me wrong
I have faith in my pack, it’s with them I run
We run and we hunt, and we play under the sun.
No one can stop me, I’m free as can be
Many will fear me, just because I’m this free
I have many fears but if they get in my way
I’ll do as I please and I’ll face them that day
My spirit roams free, I run with the wind
Nothing you can say will ever keep my heart pinned
If you listen real close, you might hear my night cry
Look at the full moon, or sing to the sky
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