Running through the snow we keep glancing over our shoulders. It isn't easy to run from wolves when all you are are badgers. It's not that the pack of wolves are vicious mean or nasty, but they definitely have sharp teeth and they're definitely hungry. So here we go, both running in fear trying to stay together as we escape from here And if one should fall, so the other should drop and never let go until all is lost. Because the point of life is not to live, but to live with those that you're in love with. |
3rd Stanza was originally : So here we go with our bolts of fur trying to escape from here while staying together.