I
know
her,
and
every
notion
I
get
from
her
I
wear
inside
me.
I
know
her,
all
of
the
broken
leaves
of
love
she
leaves
behind.
Oh
-
don't
you
hide
away
from
the
rain.
Oh
-
can
you
tell
me
the
name
of
this
game?
I
got
to
get
thru
to
you.
Behind
the
door,
another
wall,
a
lonely
cry
a
call
of
the
wild.
A
dancing
daze,
an
empty
face,
a
crystal
high
a
call
of
the
wild.
And
there
is
something
that
sweeps
the
dark,
a
lover's
dart,
the
call
of
a
broken
heart.
Wrapped
in
the
night,
behind
these
eyes,
oh
hear
the
cry,
a
call
of
the
wild.
I
know
her
and
in
my
mind
I
dream
of
her,
how
she
aches
without
me.
I
know
her
and
every
heart
is
a
lonely
hunter
when
she
walks
by.
Oh
-
can
you
read
the
hurt
in
my
eyes?
Oh
-
don't
you
leave
without
saying
goodbye.
I
got
to
get
thru
to
you.
Behind
the
door,
another
wall...