Run run little one. Escape the
crowd i promise it's more fun.
Scratch the grounds like a wolf
on the hunt. Bow down to the
moon when it's silver and round.
And howl out loud in the dark.
Don't hurt the owl that's sitting on
the branch looking down on you.
Keep running to where your little
legs take you to. Don't let them hurt
you and make your blood drop forming
a big red spot on gentle earth's ground.
Run run little one as fast as you can* ~