Wolves

These stories everyone could tell

Get the man to the edge of the ocean

But they sometimes are hard to feel

Hard to make me feel emotion

Dying in the city light

I feel like I've almost dried

It doesn't seem to be a good time

For you

Pick it up

From the under ground

Here is our agenda

Pick it up

From the town to town

These streets are abandoned

After the midnight hour

We will go out

We'll catch all the stars in our wallets

Under the moonlight shine

This is our time

The wolves are already howling

I'm calling you to this rendezvous

Calling the night

Calling the night

There ain't no sentimental

Woooo

Woooo

Woooo

Woooo

Woooo

After the midnight hour

We will go out

We'll catch all the stars in our pockets

Under the moonlight shine

This is our time

The wolves are already howling

I'm calling you to this rendezvous

Calling the night

Calling the night

Calling the night

Calling the night

Calling the night

Calling the night

Calling the night

Calling the night

There ain't no sentimental