Short Stories
the wolf loves the boy,
they're kissing, in the forest,
one hand on his shoulder, one hand on her hand of joy
singing la la, la la lala lala la la, la la lala lala la la, la
la la, la la lala lala la la, la la lala lala la la.
The father, has a gun,
he's hiding behind a tree,
he doesn't want a wolf,
in his family.
singing la la, la la lala lala la la, la la lala lala la la la heey-oh,
singing la la, la la lala lala la la, la la lala lala la la.
