Stefan van de Sande

 

Last Wolf in Idaho

A cold wind is blowing
In the middle of the night
A wolf is plouhging through the snow
She is without knowing
The last one of her kind
In Idaho

Down in the valley
Where the Snake river flows
She lost her child
Now she is alone
All the others are gone
She got no place to hide

Refr.
Where are the wolves in Idaho
Where are they gone
Where are the wolves in Idaho
Where are they gone
Where are they gone

 

Gunshots in the distance
It's dangerous outside
On this side of the hill
The governor gave the order
Wolves that cross the border
Must be killed

Cattlemen and farmers
People in their towns
Are afraid of seven hundred wolves
The wolves are not the problem
It's the human mind
Making paranoia rules

Refr.

 

 

© Stefan van de Sande june 2011

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