You never know when you’ll see one They pass quietly through the night Keep your eyes and ears open And, one or two will come into sight
So quickly they come and go Moving with a mystic kind of grace Once they see you, they’ll turn around Slinking away at a quickened pace
You are one of the fortunate ones They allowed you to see their face Quietly into the night they will go Returning to their den without any haste
As you see them leaving You look up to the sky Thanking God for what you just saw He chose you to see them but you wonder why
He has a message for you He uses the coyotes to spread the news What are you waiting for You have nothing to lose
He promises everything will be alright Let go of the past and begin anew It is time for you to move on with your life Just like the coyotes returning home will do