The Envy of Wolves歌词

Oh how the roles we play do pull
With a force that's the envy of the wolves
'Til we become hard and narrow
And forget the sound of wind and sparrow
And all through the night
Though we dream in time
Of all we've lost on the way
I will think of those times when troubles were few
And I will think of those times when I think of you
Oh how the roads we take do bend
They wend us far 'tween start and end
'Til we can't stand standing still
Life feels less full the more it's filled
And all through the night
How we dream in time
Of all we've lost on the way
I will think of those times when troubles were few
And I will think of those times when I think of you
I will think of those times when I think of you