Wandering Wolf - Wave & Rome

there was a time I fell into

a faded portrait of my father in his youth

both arms were locked down by his side

standing tall dressed for the fight

a wandering wolf in the winter

his fortune the son of a soldier

a shot through the sky like a whisper

a life here and gone like a vapor

and oh it was hard to watch you

it was hard to watch you go

it was hard to watch you

in my reflection I see a face

familiar features of a soul I can’t erase

deep in the hollow I hold his name

standing tall one and the same

a wandering wolf in the winter

his fortune the son of a soldier

a shot through the sky like a whisper

a life here and gone like a vapor

and oh it was hard to watch you

it was hard to watch you go

it was hard to watch you

it was hard to watch you go

washed away with the wind

you were lifted above us

over us

ushered up with the tears

clouds were parted above us

over us

a wandering wolf in the winter

his fortune the son of a soldier

a shot through the sky like a whisper

a life here and gone like a vapor

oh it was hard to watch you

it was hard to watch you go

it was hard to watch you

it was hard to watch you go