Face as warm as day
But heart as cold as night.
Not to be trusted after moon’s first light.
For after dark
When the moon shines bright
And the wolf bane blooms
He loses sight
Of what is wrong
And what is right.
And off he runs
Into the night.
And won’t come back
Till dawn’s first light.
Available in The Other Side of the Story.
But heart as cold as night.
Not to be trusted after moon’s first light.
For after dark
When the moon shines bright
And the wolf bane blooms
He loses sight
Of what is wrong
And what is right.
And off he runs
Into the night.
And won’t come back
Till dawn’s first light.
Available in The Other Side of the Story.