Rest now, little Wolf
Love has not vanished from the world just yet
Tender truth can be bestowed
Unto those who know your song

Yes
We tread a fine weave of gray
Yet many perish to the blade's doubled edge
Conceal not your mistakes
But allow them to be a sputtering torch
Illuminate the path for those that follow
To be gentle, to be kind
This is the way

Like the dust
That settles all around us
The wind will carry
Whispers of spring
Beauty fades
And everything will end
So make few your enemies
And cherish making friends
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Cause life is too short to succumb to
The sinister call

Than the Sun
Reflecting off our pillow
Our wicked tale
A pasture beside the willows
And I know that you're still me
So listen when I say
To love being alive
Is never a mistake

Cause winter will end just the same
No matter what

So there I was
So there I was
So there I was
So there I was