Think this through with me, the winter was so hard and cold.
I been chippin' them rocks from dawn till doom, while the boys sing 'round the fire.
All of my friends come to see me last night, I was laying in my bed and dying.
Things went down we don't understand, but I think in time we will.
The leader won't draw, the wolves are running round
The leader won't draw, the wolves are running round
The leader won't draw, the wolves are running round
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