Call Of The Wild

Hull

May the road you ride be kind
May all your troubles stay behind
May you find what you are looking for
And may the good wolf never go blind

Wooo !

Let the four wild gale winds roar
Let winter howl some more
I will hold you close and comfort you
And keep the bad wolf from the door

Think I've passed this way before
Many moons ago or more
And I loved you then and I always will
Keep the bad wolf from the door

Out in the wild, a frightened little child
Calls for peace of mind

Every bridge has to be spanned
Every helping must have a hand
Every man is born a wilderness
And the wild wolf understands

Out in the wild, a frightened little child
Calls for peace of mind

May the road you ride be kind
May all your troubles stay behind
May you find what you are looking for
And may the good wolf never go blind